Album "Kungaki" /1997/

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I DON'T LIKE MORNING RAIN. I don't like morning rain There is no beer and my voice is tremblin' I don't like morning snow The human is lonely All the shops are closed Human interests are lost

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JUST BLUE. There is a river, here is water from a water-tap Mug of beer - the way to nowhere And my angel placed into another icon Something boring on the TV-screen And tears of vodka in my glass Maybe this is eternal peace Oh, yeah, just blue... Oh, yeah, just blue... Yesterday 6 PM we left home We can't say, that we have money But nevermind We will see evening street And THE MACHINE will say to us again: "Guys, this way is wrong for you !" Oh, yeah, just blue... Oh, yeah, just blue...

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ANTWERPEN. Somewhere in a faraway city Close to the longstanding church It hears harp's playing In the underground I'm drinkin' my "Heineken" I've got half an hour more This quite evening I don't look for the answer, I ask the question Somewhere out of time Between ground and wind Maybe It's not seriously Becoming evening lights Here is sound of Disco, but I'm hearing a sax Look into my eyes Here is my late supper Or maybe it's not me... This quite evening I don't look for the answer, I ask the question Somewhere out of time Between ground and wind Maybe It's not seriously

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BY THE WAY. Maybe you are Mata Hari OK, ask them, I called James Sometimes I meet the sunrise Sometimes play other games You came to me like'n eruption And I've started with "S_O_S" You've broke my solid construction Maybe I'll say :"Yes !" You look for another hero I wait for another day The temperature under zero But it's gonna be OK You work for another service But what are they fighting for ? Don't worry and save your nerves One day we will kill the war Come back to your impossible planet Don't worry, We've done it !

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MORNING POISON. Here is morning light, here is morning poison Here is Saint Petersburg and it's strange look Touching by hand we lose the quiet And maybe we'll be under another rule We'll slightly relax and 'll go Underground Contrary wind is beautiful as the GOELRO-plan In a few days we'll leave this land And will come into the Kingdom of Shadows There is no reason to think about a view from this window- Here is just Moscow, here is just a war What will things be like then ? We'll complete the calculation And everyone must be lucky. What a little boy follows me ? No, my friend, I'm busy, I need the rest... * GOELRO - means State Plan of Electrification of Russia.

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UNDER THE RIVER. Your face is ugly, like a spring Your job - to fight everyday For a few grain (enough for your bread) Your God painted on a plate and lies under the glass There are scraps in your soul Some money to visit a new shop with your child Your hands feel warm from the guitar strings Today you'll get lunch But what can you say if someone asks you: Where is your light ? You're going somewhere under the river And you're never afraid to hear :"Stop !" The doors are open, maybe this is peace and day will come again While the train is traveling to Paradise Be careful, maybe you're close to finish And sing the song about it to me, please, If you want Your hands feel warm from the guitar strings Today you'll get lunch But what can you say if someone asks you: Where is your light ?

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MAGIC CIRCLE. It's time to look at the watches, The watches say: "Maybe". The time is shifted for one hour The time to forget something You are aware that you're wrong Go ahead, and ring the bell This book will contain some parts And you won't be alone. Branches of birch will suddenly Say to you "Sorry !" This magic circle is meeting you again Don't close your eyes As it's the last time And you'll believe, that it was a snow For one of us When the moon rise Birds'll stop to sing Drink to the dregs It's no time to smoulder Scarlet cherries from your dream Will reply to you quietly: "If your life owed you something, It's not for now".

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STEP BY STEP. Step by step We`re climbing higher and higher Step by step Step by step We don`t look at the fire Step by step And our hearts will find something One day And our hands will do something It has to be OK Anything You want my honey I`ll do for You Yes it`s true I`ve got a tiny secret Step by step We`re doing better and better Step by step Step by step We will replenish this letter Step by step We`ll interrupt the revolution One day We`ll look for peaceful solution It has to be OK Anything You want my honey I`ll do for You Yes it`s true I`ve got a tiny secret We build this wonder day by day All troubles must be thrown away I can tell You my decision- I will find a new religion Yes it`s true I`ve got a tiny secret

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GROENEWOUD. We kill the time And this is higher sense I have to make a decision- That is the main idea All the thesises are precise I'm sure How impertinent we were When we born Red roses become blue A parquet burns with a red light We're not afraid of winter frost There is no sadness anymore Look, in the corner of the sofa Appears a shadow of someone Maybe it's a manna So, a new day comes ! We'll open the bedroom widely There is a surprise- Box of mineral water Falling down and shouting A small ship is floating still Over the cloudy waters And here is someone as cold as a finch But his brains are light.

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Album "Pyrzalka" /1992/

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PAPA (dedicated to M Gorbatchiov). They teach us since our childhood that adults are always right We remember first class (in the school) and the star in our hearts We believed in a dream on the cross of days Those days fell into the emptiness with the speed of shadows And one early morning I saw like in a dream Papa flogging a dead horse without a ticket One wrong step and You`re attacked by the shock You are our useful enemy, our alternating current "Daiquiri" (cocktail) is on the table, but poison is coming  If You didn`t buy the ticket, pay the penalty And one early morning I saw like in a dream Papa flogging a dead horse without a ticket The day became foggy and the fire became pale It has a guarantee for 6 years, this horse is wonderful If you want to avoid the mentally-ill ambulance - beware of him Recently I heard somewhere, that in our country there dawns a new morning But Papa still flogs a dead horse without a ticket

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SECURITATE (KGB). Their decisions mature in dark corridors New soldiers are preparing their weapons It says the eclipse is coming And parliament works in a light hall  Someone unknown elevated them  But why are they in white clothes ? And You will wake up one morning And will see the summer wonder: Here comes the SECURITATE They say "Hello,  You are under our full control,  This is Your death..." The glory departs from top to bottom  It`s just on the right after the entrance  And someone asks about the cordon Our body is fatally ill And wants to go to open country To find a flash of will To wake up one morning And see the summer wonder: Here comes the SECURITATE They say "Hello, You are under our full control, This is Your death..."

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I`M ANOTHER THAN YESTERDAY`S. Today I`m another since yesterday Today You`re another since yesterday Today she`s another since yesterday And it`s not a game You say : "It`s time" You think You are right But I would like to know What You`ll say tomorrow morning

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RUSSIANS. Those Russians are a jolly nation They have a lot of fun They allow invaders into their private area  And after it they want for a better life The Christians on returning  Ignored the rules of this game Someone bought them tickets to the inferno But they`ve forgotten about their weapons It was very difficult to stand up, easier to go to prison The terrorists (communists) didn`t allow us to move It`s not by chance, that they chose the line number 6 in their bill of rights (that gave all the power to the communists) For their favorite rule The evil forces still press us But we must remember That "AURORA" ship still stays in the Neva-river And her weapons are ready to fire again     *(in 1917 AURORA started the revolution)

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FOR THE MEMORY OF A.D.SAKHAROV. Sunrise came suddenly, but the night was warm He cut himself on a glass fighting for our future Now You`re joining your hands and looking for someone`s shoulder You must get a portion of pain, but that time has yet to come You screamed at him : "It`s bitter" (usually shouting during the marriage) You replied to Alfred (Sakharov had Alfred Nobel`s bonus) Everybody saw the wolf But the wolf has already had his lunch  And drove out on the "Pobeda"-car We played the game, but the captain said : "Game over !" All the light was turned off and we heard the moan We are twigs on the winter wind and we didn`t know what we had to do But he saw the light... You screamed at him: "It`s bitter"  You replied to Alfred  Everybody saw the wolf But the wolf has already had his lunch  And drove out on the "Pobeda"-car Something's coming for us, somewhere the walls are closing in Maybe this time will come real changes And during this cruel age Forgive us, the man of Universe

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ALPIAN BLUES. I`ve got a job and I make it The heaven became clear and I`m young again I see You like a summer in the winter We will sit on a sledge but will not go home Your hands like a nettle and eyes like artificial ice  We`ll drink beer and decide which of us will die  And then we`ll go by the taxi which we can get on the other side of the river  Maybe we are neighbors, but touching a heart by hand Electrical mixer paints the line of a dream You`ll say me : "Mister, I`m already slightly ill" And an alien sunrise will sing like a jolly pipe It`s not a sin, darling, simply we are together

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LILAC WORLD. This is one more day, this is one more night This is white ice on Neva-river I know the principle of love, I`m leaving the subway train I'm tired to be the leader This lilac world will return tomorrow If You believe in the sunrise And on the Liteyniy-bridge will stand the policeman He`ll show us the way to the future

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BAHAIST`S MARSH (BAHAI-is persian religion). We are crossing this dirty town, we know the rules of the game All of us have souls and some of us have beards but we all have eagle eyes We are growing here but see America in the fresh river-flow And we must have special shoes to proceed on our side of the river We are the green-party, we are "the clear brothers" of our pretty sister And when snakes hold You tight, snake's teeth are sharp For entry into this College we must have better grades And the Dutch man DYK-YOL-PAL will help us I turned back to look at the grey heaven and wondered at once I had a dream that, I`ve never been here before, I've never drank here and I haven't even sung here Give me your hand, my brother from another party, we`re not enemies But we must have special shoes to pass through the quarantine area We are the green-party, we are "the clear brothers" of our pretty sister And when snakes hold You tight, snake`s teeth are sharp For entry into this College we must have better grades And the Dutch man DYK-YOL-PAL will help us Here are a lot of people, I wanna drink Gimme a gulp of beer, please We can live a little longer Don`t die now, my brother !

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MAYBE. I saw the flowers yesterday in this side of a day Somewhere close was You, and all that was for me You trust in the sunlight and in words spoken by the leaves Call all this THE SUNRISE and You`ll be right There is a small road up, placed between the steps down This morning I can hear Your laugh in the Visa-department This is not a good time to say the words Call all this THE SPRING and You`ll be right The stone thats falling down from the mountain ignores the prohibition There is data from a new game, and it must be light at the end Prepare secret potion and share it with me Call all this LOVE , maybe You are right

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SLOW SOUND. Slow sound is sweet like honey and slippery like ice Slow sound, I can`t sleep, this is my way And tomorrow all`ll be finished All`ll be finished Dirty night, there are flashes in a prison-cell, I feel the tension of the borders Slow sound, inwardly moan,  the blood on the grass And tomorrow all`ll be finished All`ll be finished

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Album "Clear spring" /1989/

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HE. +++PRISON SOUNDS+++ 2516-th,come out ! He just follows me I can hear his steps All of us are nervous every day He invades into our dreams  He looks into our mouths  We don`t know when the misfortune will come Listen, my brother All of us are under pressure And I feel that I`m guilty But don`t know for what reason We meet the morning And feel misfortune`s coming He`ll show us the way to the ice-country And we keep silence in the corners And we hide the moans Otherwise he can hear us Listen, my brother All of us are under pressure And I feel that I`m guilty But don`t know for what reason We keep carefully Our dear things And continue to live with this oppression We`re dreaming that one day our spring will come  And a herald of snow will be thrown out by the wave Listen,my brother All of us are under pressure And I feel that I`m guilty But don`t know for what reason

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SWISS BROTHER When something like cotton-wool covers my eyes in the morning And my feet take me to an unknown destination There is only one task, to rescue my Swiss brother  Otherwise there will be no more spring and the cold times will come Porter Mr.Dirseu will be incredibly gallant today He`ll give us the room with the telephone and view to the garden… And my ears will break as I have to shout this April night  And I have to sit and listen to what my brother says All the bees must fly to Moscow and the wine will be young like Sunday Long ago I knew this world, that You are now in Only one task-to rescue,my brother who is dying Hey, pipers, let`s play the surf that's breaking here O-o, here appears my girlfriend clothed in a green dress You have been closely following me since 2 pm I can`t see the breast in your low-necked dress, only blue bones I`ll stand firm like a wall, You won`t get my brother When I return home, I`ll cut my wages into several parts by knife, Prepare a soup from a new star and old offenses  There is only one task-to rescue my Swiss brother  Otherwise all of us will stay in the ice-country forever  Otherwise all of us will stay in the ice-country forever  Otherwise all of us will stay in the ice-country forever...

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NOVEMBER TEA. November tea. If the spring has gone Winds at the kitchen are singing the valley-song The wind in the street wants to rise It doesn`t pay the penalty to the policeman November tea. If this whipping-top is ill And everything in the world has stopped It even seems there is no broken dyke Through the glass a beautiful sight November tea. And our pain is coming I`ll make free the scarf and rise up from my knees I know that all of us are children of a rain-age I don`t see this movie, I`m waiting for the comedy

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TIME "M". Here comes the day Last leaf has fallen And there are no more summer themes  Young eyes are crying And everyone would be glad If all the problems were gone Time "M",time "M", Time "M",time "M", Time "M",time "M", Wish you would disappear ! The power-having people Sarcastically advise You to fall Here is the carpet made from the new schemes And all the facilities are good If You don`t wanna live anymore During the time "M" Time "M",time "M", Time "M",time "M", Time "M",time "M", Wish you would disappear ! The bow-weapon will be broken The mill-wheel will stop Maybe it`ll be forever And only gentle light Will leave a clear sign This language will be understandable for everyone

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I DON`T LIKE THIS MAN. Hello,my pal,You can see how our life`s going There is snow on the streets and every day brings more chill And somebody was hanging yesterday clinging to the cornice But this was very good, that his escalator moved down I don`t like this man I don`t like this man He`s sharpening our souls like pencils I don`t like this man This world at first looks like the white one There is ultra-violet but so little blue color  The man who delivered the prize remained in his place  But this was very good, that his escalator moved down I don`t like this man I don`t like this man He`s sharpening our souls like pencils I don`t like this man We don`t like this man We don`t like this man He`s sharpening our souls like pencils We don`t like this man We don`t like these men Nobody likes these men They`re sharpening our lives like pencils  Oh no, we don`t like these men

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ET-s. We`re sent to Earth with the devil's task We first declare this diversion as an important work, We decided so and everyone was agreed. And You, people of this planet, will have no chance to avoid us We are ET-s, ET-s We want to destroy everything And nobody can rule us We`ll build the factories with powerful pipes And shoot the crazy poison out into the nature We`ll build the dykes everywhere, let rivers and lakes turn rotten And You, Earth living people, will all die soon We are ET-s, ET-s We want to destroy everything And nobody can rule us It would be so difficult to make our experiments  But our undercover agents help us greatly  They are at all levels in the authorities  They are inside the Ministries, they are in the supermarkets We love them so much, they stand fast like a wall We`ll thank them and take them with us To the place, where there are no stagnations, no "perestroika" We`ll open up the door to their digital minds We`ll open up the door to their digital minds Excellent minds Dead minds...

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MUSIC OF ZEROES AND ONES. There are a lot of Zeroes in every business The Zeroes are owners of the people Mostly they are fools But their place is high They produce long speeches They stole the results of work made by the Ones Everyone can see smiles on their ugly faces And their rich clothes Allow the fresh wind from the window Listen, our country plays today Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Hey, boss of the sweet-talk tower Show me, where is your progress Maybe you are ready to suffer Just like Jesus Christ ? Look back, open your eyes You`ve climbed on a hill, but You`re not a hero You changed your image as you could But inside of you still emptiness Allow the fresh wind from the window Listen, our country plays today Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones You wait for Your time And now fight against ROCK-MUSIC You scream that ROCK is weak And newspapers are more brave now Now we raise our flag and start  Your prohibition is too late  There is ROCK-MUSIC in the world  To eliminate all Zeroes Allow the fresh wind from the window Listen, our country plays today Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones Music of Zeroes and Ones

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WE`VE WOKE UP. We`ve woken up, we began to read newspapers Good morning, my great country ! We remember the rules of Lenin and the Bible We`re surfing on a new wave We also have the hobbys` clubs- Here the line for vodka, there-the line for sugar and for tea We know, progress is coming But someone (who is very sly) is preparing a shock for us But I`m jolly and straight when I stay in the line for soap I know the place where I can find the bread. I`m falling down So I can start from the beginning again, look... You can't sleep, so it`s time to go out from the scene This is a wind of actions by a million diamond eyes Maybe all of us will be glad if the prices will increase again  And maybe our minds will be better  And everyone`s jolly and straight staying in the line for soap And everyone knows when is still possible to find bread The world`s falling down to the inferno Please tell us where is the start ?

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MARSH OF NICE FUTURE BUILDERS`. Our color is blue color of freedom and our flag is red like blood  Long ago we attacked Zimniy-palace and now we`re attacking a foodshop Before we worked hard and didn`t spare our hearts But now we cherish the money and we howl with depression The nature was killed, but the war was shifted They increase the prices and say - this is what the people wanted  They ordered us to tow the line and they always speak with metallic voices We`re all soldiers Shweik, we`re building something useless We don`t live in the fast lane, we`re just use the subway (not cars) We love our 1st communist and all his friends We move to where they send us and we feel no sorrow When there is no butter we`ll eat margarine

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NOW. What can You say about "glasnost" You already tasted steak from the magic bird With Your KGB-diploma  You are ready to fight with every enemy But maybe it's better to be quiet Sit like a bird on a tree Pretend that You are a cloud And keep the silence Ah-oohhh Ah-oohhh... Somebody quick as a flash `breaking the holy rules He destroys the young democracy Trampling it under foot. But another one hidden in a square place Advises us - please, wait  Get now an invisible job like a street cleaner And be happy Ah-oohhh Ah-oohhh... We`ll rebuild everything Take Your finger away from the trigger of Your gun We`ll erase Zhdanov-name  We sleep without socks (Stalin sleeps with dressed socks) Let the Bible be sincere Let the Rule be right Let all the people be wise Ah-oohhh Ah-oohhh...

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A NEW DAY. A New day comes in an hour Look, the wind has thrown out all the storm-clouds We`ll see the first star in heaven And this night we'll make a carnival Don`t think about some ones sins Be alive again, it`s the eve of something beautiful Let Your river burst its banks That were declared long ago New day comes in one day Dress in blazing silks The street-lights shine blue like heaven Listen to the magic bell It will be day and there will be a shining light All our problems will disappear And my unique answer Will spread through out the land  New day comes in an hour... New day comes in one day... New day comes in one year... If it comes...

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