Текст песни Виктор Цой - Хочу перемен

Instead of heat, glass greens, instead of fire, smoke. A day is grabbed from the calendar grid. The red sun burns to the ground, the day is burning out with it. A shadow falls on a flaming city. Our hearts require changes, our eyes require changes, in our laughter both in our tears and in the pulsation of the veins of change! We are waiting for changes. The electric light continues our day and the box from the matches is empty. But gas burns in the kitchen with a blue flower. Cigarettes in the hands, tea on the table, this scheme is simple. And there is nothing more, everything is in us. Our hearts are reduced, our eyes require changes, in our laughter both in our tears and in the pulsation of the veins of change! We are waiting for changes. We cannot boast of the wisdom of the eyes and skillful gestures of the hands, we do not need all this to understand each other. Cigarettes in the hands, tea on the table, so the circle closes. And suddenly we are scared to change something. Our hearts require changes, our eyes require changes, in our laughter both in our tears and in the pulsation of the veins of change! We are waiting for changes.