A game for sure (bonus track) BG (Concert in
Leningrad, June 1982)
We hitherto are singing though I'm not sure
If I want something to say.
We hitherto are singing though I'm not sure
If I want something to say.
But from the sea of information,
In which we're drowning,
The only way out – it's self-destruction;
We hitherto are singing, but to us already not long wait.
We became respectable, we became big,
We are accepted in decent homes.
I longer don't write questionable texts
To cause confusion in the minds.
We are taken in the TV set,
We – a decent thing,
Us one can to put there, us one can to put here, but
In a game for sure – something not so;
Sitting on a beautiful hill,
Do you see what is visible to me:
In a game for sure
Ah, something not so.
Your friends again are waiting of move from us
On a cell, where is waiting us mat.
But I don't understand – how I became limited
With movement forward-back.
It's nice to move us like on a board,
To put us in a row and to hammer a charge;
But hardly our aim –
Leave a footprint on your sand;
Sitting on a beautiful hill,
Do you see what is visible to me?
In a game for sure – something not so;
Ah… Something… Something not so…
We hitherto are singing though I'm not sure
If I want something to say.
We hitherto are singing though I'm not sure
If I want something to say.
But from the sea of information,
In which we're drowning,
The only way out – it's self-destruction;
We hitherto are singing, but to us already not long wait.
We became respectable, we became big,
We are accepted in decent homes.
I longer don't write questionable texts
To cause confusion in the minds.
We are taken in the TV set,
Us one can to put there, us one can to put here, but
In a game for sure – something not so;
Sitting on a beautiful hill,
Do you see what is visible to me:
In a game for sure
Ah, something not so.
Your friends again are waiting of move from us
On a cell, where is waiting us mat.
But I don't understand – how I became limited
With movement forward-back.
It's nice to move us like on a board,
To put us in a row and to hammer a charge;
But hardly our aim –
Sitting on a beautiful hill,
Do you see what is visible to me?
In a game for sure – something not so;
Ah… Something… Something not so…