The Record Of My Youth

Songwriters: Игорь Аравский, Игорь Блоцкий
Licenses: Тамара Кутидзе
I miss the good,
The world isn't the same anymore.
I'll find a record,
Where the robin's song sings.
Those songs had soul in them,
We used to sing them at the table.
Life was so good
That it seemed like a sweet dream.

Chorus:
The record of my youth,
Warm up my soul
♪ I wish I could go back to those days ♪
Where even the music is kinder

The record of my youth,
♪ Changes time like that for people ♪
There's so much now
And I wish I could go back to my youth Just for a day.

2.
All under the mat of the keys
And everyone knew it.
¶ You played a record ¶
And the whole house was singing along.

Chorus:
The record of my youth,
# Warm my soul with the warmth of your voice
♪ I wish I could go back to those days ♪
Where even the music was kinder

The record of my youth,
♪ Changes time like that for people ♪
There's so much now
And I wish I could go back to my youth Just for a day.