At first, i mean at first years of my life, i thought we live in such beautiful country. I remembered i thought - 'how lucky i am being born here, and not in those horrible countries'. The term 'those countries' include all country exept USSR. It was in the seventies.
VERY STRANGE THING. How might it be possible to fool a kid in thay way? It seems incredible. Nevertheless it was really. I was born and grown up surrounded by people why think so, and i never have an alternative. So i thought like they thought. Terrible... But! A little after, i had heard the Russian Rock. And all things had changed since ever.
Now i very seldom listen it. It rather depressive. But i love very bold and 'never was before' way they did it in their time. Never will be such a music. They are not skilful musicants but they are revolutionaries in good sense of this word.
This is one band from several. Tha Band called 'Nautilus Pompilius'.
This song was like symbol, like hymn, like call for do something at last. Very popular song was. In this time popular songs are BS.
'The khaki globe'
I tried to translate the lyric. Do not beat me hard :)))
The lyric:
Was Colourless, was pure clear
was Transparent, became absolutely White
Seems someone decided there is the Winter
and had covered my with the chalk
Would be White though would be clean
even if cold but with bright eyes
But someone decided there is the War
and covered me with Black
I see the Colour where i was not
I hear the Colour. I feel the Colour
I don't want to know all those who is already painting the sky
I see the song far away but i hear only 'marsh marsh left! marsh marsh right!'
I have not seen the people more horrible than khaki colored people
Would be Black let be even the devil himself
But someone chief, who ever want to attack
commanded to advance on the Summer and trampled me in the Khaki
I see the smoke where i was not
I feel the burning
I don't want to know that scum who will burn this sky
Do not touch the sky! I don't want to know who sing the song
'marsh marsh left! marsh marsh right!'
I hadn't seen the painting more worse than the 'The Khaki Globe'
marsh marsh left! marsh marsh right!
marsh marsh left! marsh marsh right!
About life in Moscow in everiday experience from first person
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