Old love

Should I forget my old love? And not be sad about her? Should I forget my old love? And the friendship of former days? For old friendship - To the dregs! For the happiness of former days! We'll have a drink with you, old man, For the happiness of former days. Prepare more mugs And pour it to the top. We drink to old love, For the friendship of former days. For old friendship - To the dregs! For the happiness of young days! A mug of old wine - For the happiness of young days.You and I trampled together The grass of native fields, But not one steep climb We took it from our young days. We have crossed more than once With you across the stream. But the sea separated us Comrade of youth... And so you and I got together again. Your hand is in mine. I drink to old love For the friendship of former days! For old friendship - To the dregs! For the happiness of former days! We'll have a drink with you, old man, For the happiness of former days.