Революция [Revolutsiya] [English translation]

Revolution...

Roll the dice near me,

Look: one by one,

Сrystal drops on our eyes are burning out.

The world is small, the fingerboard is like a fore-end.

A cutout on the body, but the shoulder aches like cut.

Such freedom makes to grind the teeth!

Striking sparks,

Putting to the head,

Na-na-na, na-na-na…

Not leaving pure,

Painting with black -

Revolution.

Brother Che is a spent force,

But somebody still wants to know once more,

How the sky over him is falling down.

Two thousand years, the night outboard,

It’s a good time to ask: “What then?”

The final say is yours now.

Striking sparks,

Putting to the head,

Na-na-na, na-na-na…

Not leaving pure,

Painting with black -

Revolution.

Revolution - it’s like a woman, that will give you

The greatest happiness ever, but will kill you next morning.

That’s why there’ll be no more revolutions in the world,

Because there’re no fiances of this woman left.

The trust has gone under, the ice is broken,

Any attempt is a coup.

And it’s so easy to buy us now.

To live up to the wedding, to reach the land,

To scram or to pluck rose petals.

I know that you’ll be able to change it all.

Striking sparks,

Putting to the head,

Na-na-na, na-na-na…

Not leaving pure,

Painting with black -

Revolution.

• Artist:Bi-2
• Album:Иnомарки