Делай меня точно [Delay menya tochno] [English translation]

Let's close the windows, and you draw the curtains

So thiefs won't get in at night

Radio, telephone, the day is over

Just hurry up and turn this garbage off

Planes are singing in jet-driven rumbling

Maybe, somewhere foot troops are marching into a battle

But we're so far from these never known dramas

We're more likely to go mad over a leaking tap

People are fighting for their flags

While we're stung by trolley troubles

Somewhere it's a 'yes', most times it's a 'no'

The TV is off, it's time to turn off the light

Make me with accuracy, mom

I want to grow up handsome

Make me at night, mom

So I won't turn out aggressive

You just make me with accuracy,

Make me in silence, mother

La la la la la la la la la la

Such a night, don't drink wine

Whether it's for loneliness or joy

Loneliness only lasts a day, joy — an hour

Who's to know they're for us, after all

These poems written in avenues, songs sung in basements

Your criticism of little money

Love is for parting, marriage is forever

That's pity you need hot water, though