Again radio, television, press.
Power for itself as power: complete bandits.
At least those of that time had fear, but these are
not better.
I would forbid days to pass without you
their conclusion is pitiful - you don't come,
you are not even in any mirror in the morning,
you don't come at noon with a make-up bag,
armpit, skin, smell, apple -
what should I do between noon and evening?
In the evening, you didn't come.
I want to know what happened.
Maybe you were coming here
maybe you got caught
It's all radio, television, press.
A day without you is my helpless loneliness.
I lie under the ceiling, I pass away.
Nothing happened, you are not there.
Several armed conflicts,
a couple of traitors on the screen.
The dollar rose
the Russian ruble was not traded.
