Songs - You are walking down the street alone, you go to one of your friends.

written by Viktor Tsoi



                   WALKING DOWN THE STREET ALONE


You are walking down the street alone, you go to one of your friends.
You come to visit for no reason and ask for the latest news

             You just want to know
             Where and what is happening...

You call everyone on the phone. Some are not here, some are here.
There are many topics for conversation, there is time for conversation.           

             You just want to know
             Where and what is happening...

I found out that somewhere they were drinking wine, and somewhere you could hear music.
You are called to where they drink, and you take more wine.

             You just want to know
             Where and what is happening...

Some people are having a cool argument, and some are just
                                                   has been sleeping for a long time.
And you are sitting next to someone, and together with someone
                                                   you drink wine.

             You just want to know
             Where and what is happening...

                   A NEW DAY IS JUST BEGINNING


I'm not at home all day -
Busy with idleness, playing with words.
Every morning I begin to live again, I know,
And I don’t understand a damn thing about anything.
        
          I - as soon as a new day begins -
          I walk around, casting shadows, with an impudent face.
          Evening will come - I'll go to bed again,
          To get up tomorrow - and all over again.

Legs carry away my arms and torso,
And the head follows.
As if with a hangover, I walk down the street,
Brainfilled with confusion and delirium.

          I - as soon as a new day begins -
          I walk around, casting shadows, with an impudent face.
          Evening will come - I'll go to bed again,
          To get up tomorrow - and all over again.

Everyone says that I need to become someone, -
And I would like to remain myself!
It's become difficult for me to just get angry now,
And I walk absorbed by the crowd.

          I - as soon as a new day begins -
          I walk around, casting shadows, with an impudent face.
          Evening will come - I'll go to bed again,
          To get up tomorrow - and all over again.