1 травня 1986

My son, don't go outside!

Clouds of smoke drift over the city.

It's better to stay at home, play, eat a piece of cake.

My native, beloved, sweet, maybe I am there. . .

have you wanted for a long time?

Or tell me where I'm going, then I'll go with you, even if you're alone.

My friend, come on, don't ask.

Drop everything, go, don't delay. You will come back later, maybe in a week.

You will thank me, but don't make a face. I can't touch, I beg, hear!

Don't tell others, save yourself.

Shut up, shut up, don't tell anyone.

Now our traces will cover thousands of years.

Shut up, shut up, don't tell anyone.

There are already so many lies that the very air hurts.

"Tell no one" is an order from above.

Only your things should be washed, it is better to throw them away or leave them, what is the difference to you? They will leave you again.

There are one hundred and ten kilometers, count two hundred. Comrade Kravchuk, why are you so sour? Comrade Kravchuk, no questions needed.

Are you a communist or not? Let's go without hesitation. You have to prepare for the parade.

Children are waiting for you. Well, what to be afraid of? Have you forgotten your duties?

- I didn't forget. - So march, Leonid, do it!

Shut up, shut up, shut up.

Don't tell anyone, your face is red - it's because the sun is up.

Shut up, shut up, shut up.

Don't tell anyone, the metallic aftertaste is the factories in Vesna.

My dear, beloved, sweet, please take away your coat instead of my son.

There is a gray stripe, the fields are over.

I'm begging you, dear, because I have to, do you hear?

Hear me, don't tell others! - Save only yourself.

He will remain here to be a model parade.

Almost two hundred thousand souls for five hundred x-rays.

Shut up, shut up, shut up.

Don't tell anyone, now our tracks will cover thousands of years. Shut up, shut up, shut up.

Don't tell anyone, there are so many lies that the very air hurts.