Текст песни В. Цой и группа Кино - Бошетунмай

The one who, at fifteen, ran away from home,
It is unlikely that he will understand the one who studied in a special school.
One who has a good life plan,
It is unlikely that he will think about anything else.

We drink tea in old apartments,
We look forward to the summer in the old apartments.
In old apartments where there is light,
Gas, telephone, hot water, radio point,
Floor - parquet, separate bathroom,
The house is brick, one family,
Two families, three families,
Lots of utility rooms.
The first and last not to offer.
Near metro center

Everyone says we are together.
Everyone speaks, but few know which one.
And from our pipes comes unusual smoke.
Wait! Dangerous zone! The work of the brain!