Кукушка (kukushka)
Kino
Cuckoo
How many songs are still unwritten?
Tell me, cuckoo, sing it out
Should I live in the city or out in the sticks?
Should I lie like a stone or burn like a star?
Like a star
My sun, look at me
My palm has turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, give me fire
Just like that
Who will walk the lonely path?
The strong and the brave
Heads laid down in the field in battle
Few remain in bright memory
With a clear mind and a steady hand in line
In line
My sun, look at me
My palm has turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, give me fire
Just like that
Where are you now, free will?
Who are you with now?
Are you meeting a gentle dawn? Answer me
It's good with you, but it's bad without you
Heads and shoulders bear the burden under the whip
Under the whip
My sun, look at me
My palm has turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, give me fire
Just like that
