It was...

Ульянов Виталий
How many songs we sang together,
We shined so bright in any weather,
Don't need to say it once or twice,
You understand it was so nice.

But loneliness is our prison,
We left our home without a reason,
They can have fun, but I'm not in the mood,
My sorrow knows it was so good.

We must be wise, we must be clever
To save these memories forever,
It will be hard to find the cause;
It's not with us now, but it was.