He who left his home at fifteen

Will hardly understand a private high school student

He who's got a right schedule for his life

Will hardly be thinking of something else



We are having our tea in our apartments

We are waiting for summer in our apartmentes



In our old apartments where there is electricity,

Gas, telephone, hot water, radio, floor, parquet,

Bathroom and toilet, aa brick building, one family,

Two families, three families, no I don't want ground or top floor,

thank you, close to the subway, centre



Everybody says we're together

Everybody says but very few know where we have to gather

And an unusual smoke creeps out of our chimneys



Halt! Danger! Brainwork!

Ooh! Boshetunmai!

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