Just to "finish with" — my two personal favourites. The first one is more of a rebellious kind and is my all-time favourite from the days i was a child (well, around eleven or twelve). The second one is not rebellious at all, more of a "lyrical" kind and i've first heard it only recently thanks to the web, but i thought — since you, Peter, are kind of responsible for my getting hooked on them once again (for the first time since the days i was a child "deeply in love" with one of the members (i won't tell you who exactly and it doesn't really make any difference since he didn't know about it anyway)), i've decided to post it anyway cause i thought you may like it. Or you may not. I don't know.
Беспечный ездок (Секрет) Easy rider (Leonidov/Fomenko)
My friend's an easy rider,
He has once decided — time to live crosswise,
Trust the speed, to hell with the muffler,
And he feels at ease ever since.
My friend's an easy rider,
Waste land champion, he's always lonely,
He lives out of place,
Never looking back,
Going only forward.
Refrain: Foot-to-the-floor, he's invincible,
First foot-to-the-floor, and then we'll see.
And who knows where's the step over the edge,
Foot-to-the-floor, one foot in paradise.
My friend's an easy rider,
What's this race for, i have no clue,
He's happy with the trail,
The speedometer's the only brother
And nobody's tagging along.
My friend's an easy rider,
The electricity dynamic is in his veins,
Only the engine roars,
Soon the crazy gazoline god
Will break the aorta.
Refrain.
A lonely wolves breed,
Gaining ennemies with every metre,
Proud that he's not lying to himself,
He lives against the hair.
My friend's an easy rider,
And he got used to pound the bitumen to powder,
From fifty bads
Chooses all the hundred,
Always singing rock'n'roll.
My friend's an easy rider,
And the gear level is a firing hammer to him,
He gives no toss about success,
He's one against everybody,
My friend the easy rider.
Refrain.
Мама (Секрет) Mama (by the same authors)
Night has covered our house with a blue coat, and there's only two of us, mama.
Snow, light as a smoke, flying over it, let's talk, mama.
Refrain: Mama, the calendar's right, mama, January comes soon,
And yet mama, time doesn't count, don't feel sorry about anything,
Lay your head down on my shoulder.
You're holding in your hands my every step — so be it, mama.
Life's a strange cruise, first up, then down — just hold on, mama.
Refrain: Mama, the calendar's right, mama, after December, there'll be January,
And yet mama, time doesn't count, don't feel sorry about anything,
Lay your head down on my shoulder.
Snow, a tear in the window, melts like a candle — time, stop, mama.
Once again storms and thunder will wash off with the rain the sorrow about bygone, mama.
Refrain.