Текст песни Виктор Цой - Это не любовь

I walk around the perspective
I don’t need anything.
I put on my glasses
And not vizhy nor anyone.

  Hey passerby, come in,
  Eh, until I got it.
  Hey passerby, come in,
  Eh, until I got it.

At the end I walk
No white.
In autumn, in winter,
In spring and summer.

  Hey passerby, come in,
  Eh, until I got it.
  Hey passerby, come in,
  Eh, until I got it.

I come home at night
Looking for a tape recorder.
And the neighbor behind the wall groans -
He had a terrible dream.

  Hey passerby, come in,
  Eh, until I got it.
  Hey passerby, come in,
  Eh, until I got it.