Перемен (peremen)
Kino
Changes
Instead of warmth, the glass is green
Instead of fire, there's smoke
A day snatched from the calendar's net
The red sun burns to ashes
The day fades away with it
A shadow falls on the burning city
Our hearts demand change
Our eyes demand change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulse of our veins
Change, we’re waiting for change
Electric light continues our day
And the matchbox is empty
But in the kitchen, the gas burns with a blue flame
Cigarettes in hand, tea on the table
This scheme is simple
And there’s nothing more, it’s all within us
Our hearts demand change
Our eyes demand change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulse of our veins
Change, we’re waiting for change
We can’t boast of wise eyes
And skilled gestures of hands
We don’t need all that to understand each other
Cigarettes in hand, tea on the table
Thus the circle closes
And suddenly we get scared to change something
Our hearts demand change
Our eyes demand change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulse of our veins
Change, we’re waiting for change
Our hearts demand change
Our eyes demand change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulse of our veins
Change, we’re waiting for change
