Lyrics are telling about a construction worker (a bolshevik, simple working man from USSR) who goes dancing after his work shift and is quite inspired by his country's ideology and state.
approximately like this (I saved some constructions as they are in Russian so you could match them with how it's being sang): The streets are pulling over the horizon, Muscovites are trudging by them. I am pleased with my life, I lay bricks all day. I'm at work - oh! - getting tired, Can't finish the mov- (ement: word is not finished originally) Catch some girls, Make them drink. Invite them... (meaningful pause) To dance Juicy slap, Knocked the heel, Under the elbow (take), Clatter and knock (whole thing about clicky "k" sounds) Is pulling the toe Dance's stream, Hop! - and a jump Under the ceiling Everybody is dancing! (exclamation) Eh-ma - hand! Eh-ma - leg! Bursted glass, Cracked parquet Collapsed the balcony, Sighed (oomph-ed) the neighbor, The wall has been torn from fear Stomped one (foot): no - Moscow, Stomped another: no - country Hap, continent! Hap, mainland! How strong I am! How great I am! You he- (ard)? You wo- (uld)? Are you? Like this.
@@LewianBra Many thaks, Vladimir! And here is another take by Ilya Shlepakov: Streets keep on marching over the edge Citizens of Moscow moving on Me, I’m content with the life that I live Laying brick by brick all day long When on the job, I get oh so worn-out Can’t even a complete a sente - Fetch me some chicks. Get them drunk. Take a chance For a dance Slappity down. Hoppity heel. Funny the bone. Coppity feel. Toes let it walk Dance does not stop. Hop! Go the feet Up, ceiling-bound. Everybody dance! Feel me the hand! Stomp me the foot! Shot glass kaput. Floor smashed down flat. Balcony hurled! Neighborly howl Fear has gone and torn up a wall. One foot stomp flat: Moscow is gone Two-foot pursuit: the country is done Mainland cut loose! Continent scuffed! Man, am I strong! Man, am I tough! You hear? You have? You been? That’s that. That’s that. That’s that.
Ребята, я мальцом еще был, обнаружил вас. До сих пор в восторге! Спасибо большое!
Какие же вы молодцы - за столько лет не сломаться и не скатится в какую-нибудь рокопопсню.
Пришел с работы, включил, живу!!!
Гениально!! Светлая память Мише Митину, любим и помним!
Как мало вас осталось, творцов по призванию, а не за ради денегх. Слушаю "ВО" лет с 15. Сейчас мне 47. Спасибо за ВАШЕ творчество
такая же история...в 16 подсел, теперь мне 48
Спасибо! Уже из второго десятилетия 21-го века.
Ох, Спасибо! В 90-м белая пластинка уже сказала, а Сейчас- " ... Вот ТАК!" 😎
Творите!
офигенно!
Восхитительно. других слов не нахожу.
Гениаль!
Интересная песня.
круто
Лайк 👍😁
Такое высокое качество, а популярности совсем мало..
Слишком на любителя это качество тяжело воспринимать обычным ушам и умам
Приятно.))
Горд быть одним из семисот пятидесяти пяти.
Very sharp! Translation of the lyrics would be appreciated, or even any hint where this is going lyrics-wise.
Lyrics are telling about a construction worker (a bolshevik, simple working man from USSR) who goes dancing after his work shift and is quite inspired by his country's ideology and state.
approximately like this (I saved some constructions as they are in Russian so you could match them with how it's being sang):
The streets are pulling over the horizon,
Muscovites are trudging by them.
I am pleased with my life,
I lay bricks all day.
I'm at work - oh! - getting tired,
Can't finish the mov- (ement: word is not finished originally)
Catch some girls,
Make them drink. Invite
them... (meaningful pause)
To dance
Juicy slap,
Knocked the heel,
Under the elbow (take),
Clatter and knock (whole thing about clicky "k" sounds)
Is pulling the toe
Dance's stream,
Hop! - and a jump
Under the ceiling
Everybody is dancing!
(exclamation)
Eh-ma - hand!
Eh-ma - leg!
Bursted glass,
Cracked parquet
Collapsed the balcony,
Sighed (oomph-ed) the neighbor,
The wall has been torn from fear
Stomped one (foot): no - Moscow,
Stomped another: no - country
Hap, continent! Hap, mainland!
How strong I am! How great I am!
You he- (ard)? You wo- (uld)? Are you?
Like this.
@@VLuchansky Thanks! Much appreciated!
@@LewianBra Many thaks, Vladimir! And here is another take by Ilya Shlepakov:
Streets keep on marching over the edge
Citizens of Moscow moving on
Me, I’m content with the life that I live
Laying brick by brick all day long
When on the job, I get oh so worn-out
Can’t even a complete a sente -
Fetch me some chicks.
Get them drunk. Take a chance
For a dance
Slappity down.
Hoppity heel.
Funny the bone.
Coppity feel.
Toes let it walk
Dance does not stop.
Hop! Go the feet
Up, ceiling-bound.
Everybody dance!
Feel me the hand!
Stomp me the foot!
Shot glass kaput.
Floor smashed down flat.
Balcony hurled!
Neighborly howl
Fear has gone and torn up a wall.
One foot stomp flat: Moscow is gone
Two-foot pursuit: the country is done
Mainland cut loose! Continent scuffed!
Man, am I strong! Man, am I tough!
You hear? You have? You been?
That’s that.
That’s that.
That’s that.
@@vezhlivyotkaz Even for the Russian ear, the text is very strange.)
Дико злободневно
Текст отстой.
Что в них гениального? 👎💩
Архетип русского россиянина живущего в россии
И американского дятла тоже