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Тексты песен и музыка с альбомов заготовок "A", "B-side", "Rockin' Conception" и "IIII (Four Sticks)"

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A

 

Scream (For Me)

 

I wanna see emotion

Create this awesome potion

I wanna go in streets

Don’t matter if it fits

There’s evil coming closer

You are an overdoser

You know that I am too

But I’m in love with you

 

So won’t you scream for me

 

They say we are in trouble

So, girl, we gotta rumble

They say that I am mad

They want to make you sad

But every word they said

Is empty, cold and dead

 

You gotta scream for me

 

* * *

 

Showmaker   

 

If there’s no one who makes it change

            It’s no doubt feeling awfully blind

            If there’s no change there’s a chance

            To set up right just what you find

 

            Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

 

            Feel the air, look now straight in the sky

            Know for sure that I am still here

            There’s no reason if you don’t even try

            See and listen, touch it and hear

 

            Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

 

            Fire burning deep in your soul

            Will survive, gonna make it all right

            Tearing down this solid high wall

            Has to be your brilliant fight

 

            Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

 

            If there’s no one who makes it change

            It’s no doubt you feel awfully blind

            It’s the time for your sweetest revenge

            Anyhow, yeah, and any kind

 

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

Stay high – not low!

            Stand up – to show!

 

* * *

 

Three Headed Monkey

 
It got two heads more than an average human being,
It has been in such dimensions, frightening even when you think,
A lot of mighty power got this massive steamroller -
It is the symbol of metal, it is pictured rock’n’roller.

 
When it goes in the streets all the others must be quiet;
It is thrilling, it is freezing, it can painfully bite.
All the girls around the world get their passion, lose control
And the three headed monkey is going to get them all.

 
What you see you cannot deny.
What do you want? Come on, say: "Ai!"
It brings you no fooling, you’re its to the end.
To stay is hard, to drop is ever hard then.

 
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You got one head,
But it got them three.

 
Its black glasses are shining with the chilling light.
Do you know how it can hammer, do you know how it can slide?
It doesn’t like words because it knows they don’t mean.
Three thousand magrifications that’s what it had been.

 
Let’s count: the screaming mouth and the shameless mind,
The unlovely behavior that’s what you’ll finally find.
All wrong and joking from the end of its tail,
The other side of sin, real visitor from Hell.

 
When it’s near I feel all right!
Tighter than tightest and more tight.
Genuine hard rocker of the soft reality,
The heavy messiah of the best quality.

 
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You got one head,
But it got them three.

 
I cannot explain, you cannot imagine -
You just have to see this infinity engine.

 
It’s starting now, yeah, right now!
You know how! Ow, now! Wow!

 
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You got one head,
But it got them

 
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!

 
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You got one head,
But it got them three.

 
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You’ve got to be free!
You got one head,
But it got them three.

 
You got one head,
But it got them three.

 
You’ve got to be free!
Don’t mess with the three headed monkey!

 

* * *

 

Гитара

Лежит гитара,
Струной нема;
Она устала
Скучать одна.
Она должна
Играть и петь,
Она одна
Нам даст ответ.
И ей под силу
Преодолеть
Сомнений тину
И страх побед.
Она укажет
Нам путь Наверх.
Она расскажет
О судьбах тех,
Кто жить не смог -
И кто не сдался,
Кто зло берёг -
И кто отдался
Добру навек,
Кто заслужил
Любовь людей -
И кто убил…
Лежит гитара,
Струной нема;
Она устала
Скучать одна.
Разбив оковы,
Людей спасти
Она готова
От них самих…

 

* * *

        

Breakthru*

 

“When love breaks up,

When the dawn light wakes up,

A new life is born.

Somehow I have to make this final breakthru… Now!”**

 

Хочу мечтать, взлетая птицей в небо,

            И знать, и жить, и зреть, и слышать,

            Хочу с тобою быть там, где я не был,

Хочу котом бежать по крышам.

 

Желаю одного – лишь солнца лучик

Пускай коснётся нас так нежно,

Пусть с небосклона сгинут стражи-тучи,

Оставив нам с тобой надежду.

 

И тьма навеки скроется из взгляда,

Ведь свет прогонит мрак унылый,

Как двое первородных в кущах Сада,

Поймаем ветерок мы стылый.

 

Закутавшись в желанья и мечтанья,

Дождёмся мы рассвета ока,

Прогоним прочь жаленья и метанья,

И поплывёт рекою лодка.

                       

Услышу трель я птичью…

Твой взгляд поймаю по утру…

            “If I could only reach you,

That would really be a breakthru!”***

 

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* Прорыв (англ.). (Здесь и далее цитируется песня группы Queen “Breakthru”.)

** Когда любовь утомляется,

     Когда рассвета луч пробуждается,

     Рождается новая жизнь.

     Как-то должен я осуществить финальный прорыв… Сейчас! (англ.).

*** О, если б мог тебя достичь я,

Свершился бы прорыв, о коем говорю! (англ.).

 

* * *

 

Ввысь

 

Ворваться ветром ввысь, вертящимся винтом,

Не думать о сейчас, не думать, что потом.

Пройти пустыни пыль при праздной полутьме,

Забыть мгновений прах в тебе или во мне.

 

Легко летать,

Легко желать,

Быстрей нестись

В пустую высь.

 

Столетний серпантин… Суровых серых скал

Не видеть, не страшась. Как долго я искал!

Быстрее бороздить большую белизну –

Я вновь пришёл сюда, чтоб принести весну.

 

Легко летать,

Легко желать,

Быстрей нестись

В пустую высь.

Не говорить

И не молчать –

Лишь только быть

И ощущать.

 

Тропу топтать, трястись, тянуть телеги толк

Вперёд… Ты не стреляй, ведь я тот верный волк.

Коварство, кукловод, канава, копоть, крест –

Довольно горьких бед! Довольно смены мест!

 

Легко летать,

Легко желать,

Быстрей нестись

В пустую высь.

Не говорить

И не молчать –

Лишь только быть

И ощущать.

 

«Глагольных рифм, - глаголь, - не бойся; не просись;

Не думай; не мечтай – а просто бросься ввысь!»

 

* * *

 

Мой умирающий блюз

 

Уйдя во вчера,

Забыв своё платье,

Оставив лишь боль

И запах духов,

Ты бросила фразу

Из нескольких слов...

А я всё лежал,

Лежал на кровати.

 

Разбитый кувшин,

Отвратное пиво;

В кармане - дыра;

В душе - пустота.

Уродливый мир

И злая судьба -

Всё стало похоже

На пошлое чтиво

 

Тупой телевизор,

Дурацкие книги,

А вот таракан -

Сидит на стене

И вся моя жизнь,

Как будто во сне...

Нет, словно в кошмаре,

Плетётся к могиле.

 

И люди на улицах -

Всё блёклые тени

Мир проклят, но только

Я с ним не борюсь -

Забыл обо всех,

Оставил лишь блюз,

Мой блюз до конца

Бесчисленных денег.

 

Мой умирающий блюз.

 

* * *

 

Play With The White Dog

 

I wanna do it, it’s no way out

I’m in a prison so try to find the key

There’s no black colour, there is no doubt

The white dog’s waiting, sniffling can’t you see?

 

Let’s go together, let’s go right now

I’m on a bright side even if it’s dark

The dog is angry, the dog will howl

It’s big and clever like a hungry shark

 

Come out and play hey

Just go your way hey

Come out and play hey

Just go your way hey

 

It’s getting closer, it’s oh so near

I’m losing time and I’m losing my mind

The dog is you, babe, don’t want your tears

Go try and catch me, bite me if you find

 

Come out and play hey

Just go your way hey

Come out and play hey

Just go your way hey

Come out and play hey

Just do O’K

 

* * *

 

Another Last Goodbye

 

Ещё одно последнее прощай –

Don’t let them all to hear your deepest cry.

Тропа ведёт вперёд, ведёт назад –

You want to close your aching weak little heart.

О прошлом помнить сил не хватит нам –

But what had been that might be so divine.

Ступив в проём, небрежно оглянись –

Oh, were you looking for a life like this?

Ещё одно последнее прощай –

Держи! Держись же, dear, не отпускай!

Your head explodes with dark forebodings too?

The band you’re in starts playing different tunes?

“I’ll see you on the dark side of the Moon”!

 

* * *

 

Незабываемое (Если я стану подводною лодкой...)

 

Если я стану подводною лодкой,

Уйдёшь ли ты со мною на дно?

Если я взойду на холм лёгкой походкой,

Будешь ли ты со мною одно?

Мерить деньги любовью, а чувства – деньгами,

Привычно, не так ли, мон шерр?

Всё, что стояло всегда между нами,

Можно сбросить с балкона, поставить за дверь.

Если я позову тебя за собой тихо-тихо,

Услышишь ты зов? Поймёшь ли, что я?

Нельзя жить и любить без передыха,

Но и не делать этого тоже нельзя.

Если я стану подводною лодкой,

Захочешь ли ты со мною на дно?

Чем плакать в неволе без крыл, одинокой,

Не лучше ль сбежать? И всё ли равно?..

Жизни ответ, как письмо, запечатан и скрыт,

И только для смелых к счастью путь не забыт!

 

* * *

 

Can Get It Back

 

It was a lonely time you want to get all back

You wanna drink your wine don’t wanna load your back

Come on and show her how you’re gonna love her now

Your happy days return and she won’t cry her “Burn!”

 

Your move now!

Make better!

 

You know you can get it back

You know you can get it back

It’s hard to make it all wake

You know you can get it back

 

You know you can get it back

You know you can get it back

You gotta make it all wake

You know you can get it back

 

Someday somehow you’ll take so you must learn to break

It’s in your hand again remember what is main

There is the way you need though it can make you bleed

When clothes are on the rack you know you can turn back

 

Make better!

Your move now!

 

You know you can get it back

You know you can get it back

It’s hard to make it all wake

You know you can get it back

 

You know you can get it back

You know you can get it back

You gotta make it all wake

You know you can get it back

 

You know you can get it back

You know you can get it back

It’s hard to make it all wake

You know you can get it back

 

You know you can get it back

You know you can get it back

You gotta make it all wake

You know you can get it back

 

* * *

 

Magical Run (I Wanna Run With You)

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

 

Walking down the street now

Tear my heart apart

Can we be together?

Can I be your part?

 

Thinking ‘bout good times

‘Cause there’s nothing left

Yes, I gotta have you

I got more to save

 

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

 

Come on

Let’s turn it on

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

 

Did you try to run, babe?

Did you try to shout?

I’ll stay with you, girl

And then we’ll work out

 

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

Let’s go, run, run, run, run

 

Come on

Let’s turn it on

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

 

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you, no matter ho-ow

I wanna run with you and do it no-ow

I wanna run with you

Hey, gotta run with you

 

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B-side

 

Ghostcaller

 

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a dream roller

You’re a soul taker

You’re a born faker

You have mighty power

And it’s your hour

I see in your eyes

Black dog disguise

 

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

 

Cursed death creature

I wanna meat ya

Wanna slide it in

Because you’re so mean

I’m gonna know you

Hell I will show you

Night screamer, growler

Devil ghostcaller

 

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

You’re a ghostcaller

 

* * *

 

When I Rock (I Like To Shout)

 

When I rock I like to shout

I want to find and I’ll find out

Rock riff’s coming and rhythm’s ready

I want you girl I’ll be your daddy

I’ll play guitar and I will sing

It is a pleasure it’s not a sin

 

Let’s go baby move your body

We’re gonna burn here somebody

You gotta twist you gotta rock

It’s in your head ‘cause this is shock

No need in troubles there’s just one thing

Rock out baby don’t try to think

 

Yes, when I rock I like to shout

I want to find and I’ll find out

You gotta twist you gotta rock

It’s in your head ‘cause this is shock

No need in troubles there’s just one thing

Rock out baby and we won’t sink

No never

 

* * *

 

I Will Go To North Pole!

 

I won’t go to East

No I won’t go to East

I won’t go to East no never

I will never go to East

 

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

 

I won’t go to West m-m-m never

I won’t go to West no way

I won’t go to West I won’t go to West

I won’t go to West By plan or by car

 

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

 

Don’t try to make me go to South

I will never go there

I will never never never go there

I said I will never go to South

 

So where will I go?

 

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

I will go to North Pole!

 

* * *

 

The Forest And The Tree

 

There’s a little tree in a deep forest

Don’t you think it’s about your worries?

Hard to grow among woody others

Who’s to blame? Who is your father?

 

The tree’s alone and always sad

Is there anything worse than that

Gotta grow it’s got to fight

Through the day through all the nights

 

There’s a little tree in a deep forest

Don’t you think it’s about your worries?

Gotta grow it’s got to fight

Through the day through all the nights

Tried to run then tried to hide

Let the starlight be your guide

 

* * *

 

What You Choose

 

You have your own mind of what people call blind

You have your own strange idea ‘bout modern ideals

There’s a lot of bad that you keep there in your head

You choose things that you need but that no-one never means

 

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

 

At the times I choose red you don’t care ‘bout that

You words’ breaking my brain making all the worst - main

And nobody can say when you’ll stop the game you play

You are pretty sexy girl but you make people burn

 

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

 

You’re not stupid and not deaf but your best friend is yourself

You choose troubles from good news and you don’t want nothing new

Meeting people, choose the way that for you they’ll someday pay

‘Cause you’re mad, don’t want revenge but I know you’ll never change

 

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

You have what you choose - now you’ve come and turned me loose!

 

* * *

 

Rif -F-

 

We’re gonna ride on a riff

We’re gonna make it all day

We’re gonna rock it and sniff

We have to do anyway

We’ll swim in water so fine

You know you could be mine

Come on if you’re not deaf

We’re gonna rock the riff -f-

 

The sun is shining above

It’s day for you and for me

There is no need to be tough

Open your eyes and you’ll see

We’ll swim in hot sea so fine

You know you must be mine

Come on shooting the death

We’re gonna rock the riff -f-

 

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

 

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

Rock the rif -f-

 

* * *

 

Imagine The Love

 

I imagined the love

It was so nice for me

It was taking me from

Deep and dark mind seas

 

I imagined the truth

That would not bring me down

Look again what you have

Hard to hear the love’s sound

 

It’s a cold day

Of my loving

Gotta find way

And start knowing

I believe that

The love I found

Will guide me through

Won’t drop to ground

 

It’s a fantasy

Really want it

Our madness we’re

Gonna slow it

Never ending

Road leads to truth

It’s a garden

For me and you

 

I imagined the love

It was so nice for me

It was taking me from

Deep and dark mind seas

 

I imagined the truth

That would not bring me down

Look again what you have

Hard to hear the love’s sound

 

* * *

 

Long-Haired Rock

 

Cut your hair

Take a chair

Sit down

It starts now

See and listen

What is missing?

Nothing more

Than your world.

 

I don’t cry I only shout

And when I have to go out

With the sound I can hear

I understand I live.

 

Who is gone?

I’ve not done

Nothing wrong

But it’s going on.

Feel my soul

She’s alone

Where am I?

Is it right?

 

No music but rock

That’s key for the lock

No hairs – no tries

To find out lies.

 

Chorus:

 

‘Cause when you try to fight nothing you have to know that you’ll be fought

And I will do this all right and even better it may be thought

It’s not a thrill, it’s not a pleasure, it’s just a real life shock

It helps me stay and I still play long-haired rock.

 

When in love

It’s getting tough

On my own

It’s still not gone

If your heart

Is not apart

You can say

What is my way.

 

Chorus: (* 2)

 

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Rockin’ Conception

 

The Circle

 

Many numbers

Fill our minds

People thought

If it’s big

It rules our life

 

Real nothing

Means too much

You can’t see it

But in the end

It did make punch

 

So get up and make this circle with me

So stand up to make this circle with me

So get up and make this circle with me

Zero number is what should be

 

So stand up and make this circle with me

So get up to make this circle with me

So stand up and make this circle with me

Eight is zero’s way to be

 

Caught in millions

Thousands too

Also hundreds

But what I say

It’s not for you

 

Cipher’s bigger

Than all that

It’s eternal

Universe

Can make a bet

 

So get up and make this circle with me

So stand up to make this circle with me

So get up and make this circle with me

Zero number is what should be

 

So stand up and make this circle with me

So get up to make this circle with me

So stand up and make this circle with me

Eight is zero’s way to be

 

Many numbers

Fill our minds

People thought

If it’s big

It rules our life

 

Cipher’s bigger

Than all that

It’s eternal

Universe

Can make a bet

 

So get up and make this circle with me

So stand up to make this circle with me

So get up and make this circle with me

Zero number is what should be

 

So stand up and make this circle with me

So get up to make this circle with me

So stand up and make this circle with me

Eight is zero’s way to be

 

So get up and make this circle with me

So stand up to make this circle with me

So get up and make this circle with me

Zero number is what should be

 

So stand up and make this circle with me

So get up to make this circle with me

So stand up and make this circle with me

Eight is zero’s way to be

 

* * *

 

Hard Rockin’ Baby

 

You’re a hard rocking baby

Do it to me

May be say “may be”

But that’s what I see

Holding me tight now

Don’t wanna let go

Just have to say

And I’m gonna crawl

 

Oh this is really good

I do what I should

Oh this is really fine

When babe you’re mine

 

Hard rocking baby

Let’s get it up

Do it all night

We don’t wanna stop

Twisting and rocking

Again and again

Won’t you pour sugar

Pleasure on pain

 

Oh this is really good

I do what I should

Oh this is really fine

When babe you’re mine

 

My hard rocking baby

Magical potion

My heavy lady

Sweetest emotion

 

Oh this is really good

I do what I should

Oh this is really fine

When babe you’re mine

Oh this is awesome

Come get some

 

* * *

 

My Old School Rock ‘n’ Roll

 

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

Feels my body feels my soul

Wanna play it all night long

Gonna show you ‘till it’s gone

Come on honey rock with me

See me catching this fast stream

Gonna have it gonna shout

Get it on now get it loud

 

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

 

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

It’s not small yeah it’s tall

Gotta love it here and there

I don’t care if they don’t care

Let’s make love and let’s ride on

‘Cause the show must go on

It’s the thing for you to call

One and only rock ‘n’ roll

 

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

 

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

My old school rock ‘n’ roll

 

* * *

 

Дальняя дорога к вечному счастью

 

Нежность листвы,

Радость рассвета…

Помнишь ли ты

Хвост той кометы,

Что нас связала

И навсегда

Путь указала

В город Судьба?

 

Помнишь мечты,

Наши слова,

Чувства свои?

Ветер, трава,

Вздох и покой…

Шли мы тогда

Старой тропой

В пору добра.

 

Воспоминанья

В наших умах:

Те ожиданья

В наших сердцах,

Наши волненья,

Наши восторги -

Сот ощущений

Бурные воды.

 

…Мы оглянулись

В прошлое дальнее,

Снова вернулись

К выбору давнему,

Видим с порога

Сквозь все ненастья

Нашу дрогу

К вечному счастью.

 

* * *

 

Rock Conception

 

Being alone and feeling useless -

Is there anything worse than this?

On my own I’ll never able

To cross deepest largest Seas,

Seas of fears, death and evil,

Only one ship’s swimming there

Its name’s Rock and for forever

I’m his part and he’s my share.

 

I am going the way

Which will carry me away.

With my song and my guitar

Know that I will go far.

Please, look carefully at me,

Tell me then what you have seen.

Listen better - let the rock

Turn the fire to the smoke.

 

Chorus:

 

“Give me a rhyme,

Said I,

I’ll have a resurrection”.

“Give me a rhyme,

Said I,

Don’t want a conversation”.

“Give me a rhyme,

Said I,

‘N’ bring me to my station”.

“Give me a rhyme,

Said I,

Conclude my rock conception”.

 

So that way I’m making my songs,

Don’t know if it helps and will they be gone.

I’m trying to be better and different,

Trying to stay this way for a long.

Rock ‘n’ roll rhythm, I love you, I beg you,

Don’t leave me, don’t stop your sounding, ‘cause

All will return then to how it was, -

 We have got to play! Let’s make the right choice!

 

Singing in the midnight light,

Turning wrong now to the right.

Read the story by the words.

 We will never need a sword -

I believe and do you do?

There’s a thing that’s good to you.

Let’s turn fire to the smoke -

Let’s change requiem with rock!

 

Chorus:

 

Being alone and feeling useless -

Is there anything worse than this?

On my own I’ll never able

To cross deepest largest Seas,

Seas of fears, death and evil,

Only one ship’s swimming there

Its name’s Rock and for forever

I’m his part and he’s my share.

 

Singing in the midnight light,

Turning wrong now to the right.

Read the story by the words.

 We will never need a sword,

I believe and do you do?

There’s a thing that’s good to you.

Let’s turn fire to the smoke -

Let’s change requiem with rock!

 

Chorus:

 

* * *

 

Dived In The Sands

 

I’ve walked for a long time

I’ve gone through the pain

I was nearly dead

But it looks the same

The desert is near me

It knows my name

It burns in the sky

It burns out my days

 

The desert is down, the desert – above

The whirls of death and pre-dying cough

The dried up oasis, let it be damned

Got me in the jail, I’ve dived in the sands

 

I’m here and I’m lonely

It’s what I have found

The desert is cruel

It kills all the sounds

I do what I can but

It’s dropping me down

The sand’s in my eyes and

I’m under the ground

 

The desert is down, the desert – above

The whirls of death and pre-dying cough

The dried up oasis, let it be damned

Got me in the jail, I’ve dived in the sands

 

The desert is down, the desert – above

The whirls of death and pre-dying cough

The dried up oasis, let it be damned

Got me in the jail, I’ve dived in the sands

 

The desert is down, the desert – above

The whirls of death and pre-dying cough

The dried up oasis, let it be damned

Got me in the jail, I’ve dived in the sands

 

* * *

 

Cowboy Sahn

 

Never turn around

Never slow down

Doing what I can

Doing what I’ve done

Never see your face

Knowing what to do

Knowing what I have

Horse and colt and hat

It will take me far

Yes it’s gonna be

It’s the right way for me

 

Fallowing by the sun

Am I only son

To take care of it

To hold on and lead?

Going this long way

I won’t make a stay

I am ought to go

Through the dark and fears

‘Cause I have my thought

And I have my wish

My treasure I will reach

 

Get on

Ride on

 

Ride on

Get on

Go through

 

It’s the cowboy song

About cowboy sun

About cowboy son

Did you get the one?

Going this long way

I won’t make a stay

I am ought to go

Through the dark and fears

‘Cause it’s oh so near

And you wait for me

Finally it’ll make me free

 

Get on

Ride on

 

Ride on

Get on

Go through

 

Get on

Ride on

 

Ride on

Get on

Go through

 

---------------------------------------

 

IIII (Four Sticks)

 

В путь!

 

Снова ветер мчится вдаль,

И сверкает, словно сталь,

Солнце; я иду вперёд;

Ободряя, мне поёт

Песнь победы мира ртуть -

В путь! В путь!

 

Рок для всех и для всего -

С ним не страшно ничего!

Взят аккорд, мотив готов

Подхватить потоки слов -

Он не даст нам утонуть -

В путь! В путь!

 

И звучание органа

Под удары в барабаны,

Фортепьяно, лидер, бас,

Ритм, вокал и крики масс

Ход вещей изменят пусть -

В путь! В путь!

 

Боль и горе, страх и смерть -

Их на свете больше нет;

Рок, лишь рок остался жив -

Высший суд и истый миф.

Вот ножи для цепких пут -

В путь! В путь! В путь! В путь!!

 

* * *

May Be It Was Me?

 

There is so much to do,

And I told it you:

You can grow up,

You can open ‘n’ shut,

You can read and, hey!

You have any way.

So why do you noise

That it’s not your choice?

And all of ours

Conversation hours

End the same

Old damn way:

You say I am

Always to blame

& wisdom of mine

Is a crack of my mind.

 

Oh, can I, can?

Can I, can?

Can I, can

Persuade you?

But can I, can?

Can I, can?

Can I, can?? -

Or I can’t?

 

You cry something

And listen nothing.

“Oh, understand!”

“I just can not stand!”

“Girl, please, do not hurry…”

“You haven’t to worry,

‘Cause your words are truth,

Boy, only for you”.

 

Oh, please, please!

Please, please!

Please, please,

Listen to me!

But please, please!

Please, please!

Please, please,

Would you listen to me??

 

So day and another

We shout at each other,

You’ve closed your brain,

You don’t feel my pain…

But… I just have thought,

It was like a shot:

May be it’s me

Who started & let it be?

 

Oh, may be, may be!

May be, may be!

May be, may be

It was me?

But may be, may be!

May be, may be!

May be, may be -

Me, me, me?..

 

* * *

 

Жизнь Без Тебя

 

Ты знаешь, мгновенья проходят и блекнут,

А жизнь остаётся - нужна ли она,

Когда в ней ни жизни, ни света, ни мысли,

Когда нет и не было в жизни тебя?

 

Ты видишь свой путь, и ты вроде бы счастлив,

Не плачешь ты зря, но и редко смеёшься,

Что знаешь, в то веришь - и так ты живёшь;

Ты знаешь, что здесь ничего не добьёшься.

 

В семье для тебя есть любовь и поддержка,

В друзьях - нет измены, судьба - не твой враг,

Но в сердце твоём словно что-то заснуло

И сон этот крепкий не сбросить никак.

 

Ты смотришь вокруг, и все люди как люди,

У всех есть пороки и доля добра;

И ты как они, только взор твой печальней;

Ты ищешь ту жизнь, что была весела.

 

Но снова не найден ответ на вопрос,

И снова в тумане душа ото сна…

И я понимаю, в чём скрыта печаль, -

В том, как я живу: я живу без тебя.

 

* * *

 

Bring The Fire To The Land...

 

Bring the fire to the land

To make things destructed.

It’s so hard to reconstruct it,

To make the castle from the sand,

And not to bring the fire to the land.

 

Drop yourself into the abyss

With no light, no life, no choice,

Where no one can hear your voice,

Be like mouse, which died for cheese.

Would you like to jump into the abyss?

 

Cut the forest of the dreams,

Forget your wishes like the garbage.

Now it’s time for the dark age.

Take it blindly, just how it seems

By cutting the forest of the dreams.

 

Bring the fire to the land

To make things destructed.

It’s so hard to reconstruct it,

To make the castle from the sand,

And not to bring the fire to the land…

 

* * *

 

(Sound Of A) Good Guitar

 

It’s a sound of a good guitar

Overdriven or clean no matter

It’s a way to make yourself a star

It’s a thing that makes us better

 

I wanna play my guitar in the morning

Forget my troubles all my falls

It’s a kinda staff that kills my boring,

My silly thoughts and starts to call

 

It’s a sound of a good guitar

Overdriven or clean no matter

It’s a way to make yourself a star

It’s a thing that makes us better

 

Let’s walk, play, then have a rest

It’s a plan for you I’ve created

It’s the time, the place to make it best

And no moments here to be wasted

 

It’s a sound of a good guitar

Overdriven or clean no matter

It’s a way to make yourself a star

It’s a thing that makes us better

 

It’s a sound of a good guitar

Overdriven or clean no matter

It’s a way to make yourself a star

It’s a thing that makes us better

 

It’s a sound of a good guitar

Overdriven or clean no matter

It’s a way to make yourself a star

It’s a thing that makes us better

 

It’s a sound of a good guitar

Overdriven or clean no matter

It’s a way to make yourself a star

It’s a thing that makes us better

 

* * *

 

Here Comes The Dark Clown

 

See him coming

Now he runs to you

With the hungry blade

And thoughts of the mad

 

Cold and steel

Eyes of faker

Midday sleeper

Midnight waker

Joke of life

Means zero

Running knife

Is your fear now

 

So he’s here again

Pain and suffer brings

Don’t try to escape

You won’t save your shape

 

Joke of life

Means zero

Running knife

Is your fear now

Cold and steel

Eyes of faker

Midday sleeper

Midnight waker

 

* * *

 

Это Наш Рок-Н-Ролл!

 

Удивлять, восхищать,

Заводить и играть -

Это наша работа.

Подпевать, танцевать

И ладони сжигать -

Это ваша забота.

 

А всё остальное - наш рок-н-ролл.

 

Отрешитесь от дел -

Let them be burning in hell:

Ваше время пришло.

Покупайте билет

И идите на свет:

Мы готовы давно.

 

Ну а дальше - наш рок-н-ролл.

 

Отправляемся в путь,

Чтобы космос встряхнуть, -

Это звёздный твой час.

Настроенье - как раз,

Рок-н-ролл - высший класс, -

Эй, вперёд и - сейчас!

 

О-о, это наш рок-н-ролл!

 

Музыка

 

"A" https://archive.org/details/Anewversion

"B-side" https://archive.org/details/Microbit-rec197

"Rockin' Conception" https://archive.org/details/GrigoriyNedelko-RockinConception

"IIII (Four Sticks)" https://archive.org/details/GrigoriyNedelko-Iiii

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