Lyrics of Get Down - Кирпичи

Get Down (original)

Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Get down!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Вчера под утро я видел сон,
Вполне реальным показался мне он.
Вполне конкретным показался он мне,
Это был сон о ядерной войне!
Сначала был ребенок — это был я,
Еще была мама и подруга моя.
Все происходило на нашей даче,
Мы сидели в комнате и смотрели передачу.
Какой-то помню фильм и вдруг тишина —
экстренный выпуск — началась война!
Вдруг я осознал без особых причин,
что этот ребенок не я, а мой сын
Во сне бывает — мальчик играет,
то, что происходит он не понимает.
Город бомбят, слава богу, мы не в городе
Тикают часы, молчание в комнате.
Мама говорит: «Может нас не достанет?»
Папа на рыбалке со своим другом Ваней.
Вот, кстати, он с уловом вернулся.
«Война, слышал, папа?», он просто улыбнулся!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Прошел час — успокоились — нас не достанет,
мы не в эпицентре, мы не на вулкане.
Все разошлись, я сидел на балконе.
До нас не дойдет, нас не затронет.
Греет солнце.
Голубой небосвод,
По нему летит красивый самолет
Я не удивился, когда увидел взрыв
«В нас не попадет!" — я сказал, глаза закрыв.
Минут через пять был взрыв еще ближе
Не земной красоты, я уже вижу дерево до неба
Сверху нимб, это только издали похоже на гриб
Что делать?
Все побежали в подвал.
Вдруг вижу — какой-то дядя встал,
Креститься, исчезли звуки
Я лег на траву, я сложил руки.
И тут сверху вниз маму увидел я
она стояла с сыном у входа в укрытие.
не шевелились и смотрели вдаль,
просто стояли — в глазах была сталь.
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit — my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!

(translation)

Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Hey wake up!
Get down!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Come on now!
Come on now!
Come on!
Yesterday in the morning I had a dream
It seemed quite real to me.
He seemed quite specific to me,
It was a dream about a nuclear war!
First there was a child - it was me,
There was also my mother and my friend.
Everything happened at our dacha,
We sat in the room and watched the program.
I remember some movie and suddenly silence -
special edition - the war has begun!
Suddenly I realized for no particular reason,
that this child is not me, but my son
In a dream it happens - a boy plays,
he does not understand what is happening.
The city is being bombed, thank God we are not in the city
The clock is ticking, silence in the room.
Mom says: “Maybe they won’t get us?”
Dad is fishing with his friend Vanya.
By the way, he returned with a catch.
“War, did you hear, dad?”, he just smiled!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Come on now!
Hey wake up!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
An hour passed - they calmed down - they won't get us,
we are not at the epicenter, we are not on a volcano.
Everyone dispersed, I was sitting on the balcony.
It won't reach us, it won't affect us.
The sun is blazing.
blue sky,
A beautiful plane is flying over it
I wasn't surprised when I saw the explosion
“It won’t hit us!” I said, closing my eyes.
Five minutes later there was an explosion even closer
Not of earthly beauty, I already see a tree to the sky
Above is a halo, it only looks like a mushroom from a distance
What to do?
Everyone ran to the basement.
Suddenly I see - some uncle got up,
Be baptized, the sounds are gone
I lay down on the grass, I folded my hands.
And then I saw my mother from top to bottom
she stood with her son at the entrance to the shelter.
did not move and looked into the distance,
they just stood there - there was steel in their eyes.
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!
Hit - my baby funky!
Come on now!
Come on!
Get down!