There is an old Russian superstition If you go into the woods and loudly ask cuckoo (the bird, the Kukushka in Russian), you can find out how many years you have to live. How many times will sing cuckoo - so many years you have to live.
gruppa KINO or Viktor Tsoi (Coi, Coy) u should also check out songs (appart from Gruppa krovi and Calm night) like: Zvedza po imeni solnce (star named Sun), Peremen (changes), Posledniy geroj (last hero), Pachka sigaret (pack of cigarettes), Sledi za soboi (watch yourself), Stuk (knock), Mesto dlya shaga vperyod (place for a step forward --or ahead), Kogda tvoja devushka bol`na (when your girlfriend is sick/ill).. I can wright more if some one needs..
I barely even understand 20 words in Russian, and have never listened to Kino before today but it feels exactly like discovering some of the very important bands in my life for the very first time.
Unknown, but only french people who are interested by Russia might know him like myself. It's one of the firsts songs I randomly discovered on VKontakt's notification and still my prefered actually! Or probably GTA IV enhanced its worldwide popularity a little.. :)
Oui, Tsoï est connu en France. En ce qui me concerne je l’ai découvert au près d’un camarade Biélorusse quand j’étais à la Légion Étrangère / Yes, Tsoï is known in France. As far as I am concerned, I discovered him with a Belarusian comrade when I was at the French Foreign Legion
The black album of 1990, was released in December, after the death of Viktor Tsoi, the musicians of the Cinema group Yuri Kasparian, Igor Tikhomirov and Georgy Guryanov finalized the album, impose instrumental parts. song Cuckoo is the most important song of the album. The album won first place in the USSR, twice platinum.
@@hell_pike9150 It's important because this song was very personal for Victor. He wrote the song alone by himself. Maybe it's too late to answer, but anyway...
Im from Holland and today I discovered this song. Man it takes me to a place from the past and at the same time a place I have never been to. Mixed emotions, it's just incredible.
Just lyrics: Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many? Tell me cuckoo, sing it for me. To live in the city or the hamlets? Lie as a stone or burn like a star? A star. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. Who will go the lonely path? The strong and the brave Have laid down their heads in the field of battle. Few now remain with bright memory, with a clear mind, even a firm hand in order*. In order*. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. Where are you now, freedom of will? With who are you now Greeting the gentle sunrise? Answer. It's good with you, but bad without. The head, even shoulders so patient , under the whip. The whip Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how.
I am a pro-Ukranian, but cancelling Russian culture will never work. This song is a proof of it. It is in Russian, but everyone feels the same. Let's just wish for peace as soon as possible and value what we already have.
@Player1_So_Powerful I don't watch news only, that's how I know Ukraine was corrupt before, how they neglected industrial areas and what they did to those poor people in burning building in Odessa, but I also know how Russia weaved all this for years, how they suddenly appeared in Crimea and trying to fool everyone, how they got rid of Givi and Motorola when they don't need them anymore and how unimportant the human lives for them.
CYRILLIC LYRICS Песен еще не написаны сколько? Скажи кукушка, пропой В городе мне жить или на выселках? Камнем лежать, или гореть звездой? Звездой Солнце мое взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай огня Вот так! Кто пойдет по следу одинокому Сильные да смелые головы сложили в поле, в бою Мало кто остался в светлой памяти В трезвом уме, да с твердой рукой в строю, в строю Солнце мое взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай огня Вот так! Где же ты теперь воля вольная? С кем же ты сейчас ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь! Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя, Голову на плечи, терпеливые под плеть, под плеть Ты солнце мое взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай огня Вот так! Солнце мое взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай огня Вот так!
Is the Ты in the last chorus or so actually in the official lyrics? Only ever heard it in the Polina Gagarina version and it's not on most lyrics sites
How many songs were not written yet? Tell me, cuckoo, sing out. Should I live in the city or the suburbs? Lie as a rock or burn as a star? A star. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. Who will take the lonely path? The strong and the brave had laid down their heads in the field, the war. Few were there left in good memory with a clear mind and a firm hand in formation. In order. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. Free Will, were are you now? Who is it, you greet the tender sunrise with? Reply. It's good with you, but bad without you. The patient shoulders and head, goes under the whip. The whip. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that.
@@kukushka3666 Hain, I'm from Assam, Northeast India, sometime I walk around the hills road and I remember this song....the music is so much related to the atmosphere I live in......Its feel like Assamese Folk song....Victor Tsoi's voice has far wide reach, breaking all boundaries of language
Весь мир слушает Виктора Робертовича Цоя.А Виктор тихо покуривая сигарету наблюдает нас с небесов. И знает что пачка сигарет сделает этот день хорошим. А тем кто ложиться спать Спокойного сна.Спокойная ночь. Витя ты со мной по жизни везде и во по всюду.Твои песни Вечные.Ты в них оставил частичку того незабываемого времени. Когда было так легко и приятно. Когда я был мал и начал тебя слушать. Все было проще.Такие звезды горят раз в тысячелетие. Вот только жаль что гаснут быстро..... Такие настоящие, честные, простые с народом за народ.Спасибо Виктору Цою.
I've found so many wonderful musicians from every corner of this world and I've got to say I'm stuck on this Russian doomer type of music. Europa is a doomer of a continent. All the wars we've fought and the cold, dark winters we go through, our emotions are buried in vodka and this is our marching song. Love from Slovenia.
Дмитрий Тункинец Дима вы правы’ В 2020 году, в России будет память. Виктору Цой в честь него будет Выступления мощности будет столько что все будут плакать приезжайте. Удачи вам
I listened to this song today, as an English speaker, understanding a word here and there in Russian- I sat and cried. Soy hits my heart when his voice travels through my head and I feel his thoughts. Today I realized what Russians mean when they say "Soy Lives".
I love Knho, discovered them.last summer, my friends think I'm weird and it's okay, they're missing out and tbh I don't know of many people in the states who listen to them, one of my favorite things about their sound is that thumping bassist, I just love his driving style
in old Russian epics: bird-cuckoo predicts lifetime... how many years are left in your life. Text of the song: Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many? Tell me cuckoo, sing it for me. To live in the city or the hamlets? Lie as a stone or burn like a star? A star. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. Who will go the lonely path? The strong and the brave Have laid down their heads in the field of battle. Few now remain with bright memory, with a clear mind, even a firm hand in order*. In order*. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. Where are you now, freedom of will? With who are you now Greeting the gentle sunrise? Answer. It's good with you, but bad without. The head, even shoulders so patient , under the whip. The whip Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how.
Many thanks, I had an Italian translation of it in VK. Now through the real lyrics, the italian one, and the english one I could make a correct version of it for my native langage in french. :) Спасибо большое :)
That's right, but you have to be carefully when (which season ) you ask it and about what. If you ask it during spring or early summer you should be asking about lifetime ( in years ) otherwise you should be asking about something what shouldn't take long ( like marriage ) because then cuckoo is not so eager to count years ;)
How many songs were not written yet? Tell me, cuckoo, sing out. Should I live in the city or the suburbs? Lie as a rock or burn as a star? A star. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. Who will take the lonely path? The strong and the brave had laid down their heads in the field, the war. Few were there left in good memory with a clear mind and a firm hand in formation. In order. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. Free Will, were are you now? Who is it, you greet the tender sunrise with? Reply. It's good with you, but bad without you. The patient shoulders and head, goes under the whip. The whip. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that.
Tsoi was Russian-Korean. Much love to my Russian-Korean brothers. We did lots of things back home in USSR. Shout out to Kolya Mun, Denis Mun, Oleg Khan, Vlad Kim and other brothers...
Песен ещё не написанных сколько? Скажи кукушка, пропой В городе мне жить или на выселках? Камнем лежать, или гореть звездой? Звездой? Солнце моё, взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай и огня! Вот так! Кто пойдёт по следу одинокому Сильные да смелые головы сложили в поле, в бою Мало кто остался в светлой памяти В трезвом уме, да с твёрдой рукой в строю, в строю Солнце моё, взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай и огня! Вот так! Где же ты теперь, воля вольная? С кем же ты сейчас ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь! Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя Голову на плечи, терпеливые под плеть, под плеть Ты, солнце моё, взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай и огня! Вот так! Солнце моё, взгляни на меня Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак И если есть порох, дай и огня! Вот так!
I just discovered this band and I’m looking forward to listening to more of their songs. Being the fan of actor Teo Yoo brought me here and it looks like I’m gonna have to learn some basic Russian words😂
Песен ещё ненаписанных, сколько? Скажи, кукушка, пропой. В городе мне жить или на выселках, Камнем лежать или гореть звездой? Звездой. Солнце моё - взгляни на меня, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, И если есть порох - дай огня. Вот так... Кто пойдёт по следу одинокому? Сильные да смелые Головы сложили в поле в бою. Мало кто остался в светлой памяти, В трезвом уме да с твёрдой рукой в строю, В строю. Солнце моё - взгляни на меня, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, И если есть порох - дай огня. Вот так... Где же ты теперь, воля вольная? С кем же ты сейчас Ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь. Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя, Голову да плечи терпеливые под плеть, Под плеть. Солнце моё - взгляни на меня, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, И если есть порох - дай огня. Вот так... Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many? Tell me cuckoo, sing it for me. To live in the city or the hamlets? Lie as a stone or burn like a star? A star. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. Who will go the lonely path? The strong and the brave Have laid down their heads in the field of battle. Few now remain with bright memory, with a clear mind, even a firm hand in order*. In order*. Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. Where are you now, freedom of will? With who are you now Greeting the gentle sunrise? Answer. It's good with you, but bad without. The head, even shoulders so patient , under the whip. The whip Sunlight of mine, glance now at me. My palm has turned to a fist. And if there's gun powder - give me the fire. That's how. *In order = as in 'functioning' / 'not broken' ; opposite of 'out of order'
Desde algun lugar de latinoamerica,escuchamos esta cancion antes y despues de los combates,"vivir en algun lugar y yacer como una piedra o brillar como una estrella ................................y luchar"
Песен еще ненаписанных, сколько? Pesen yeshche nenapisannykh, skol'ko? Скажи, кукушка, пропой. Skazhi, kukushka, propoy. В городе мне жить или на выселках, V gorode mne zhit' ili na vyselkakh, Камнем лежать или гореть звездой? Звездой. Kamnem lezhat' ili goret' zvezdoy? Zvezdoy. Солнце мое - взгляни на меня, Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak, И если есть порох - дай огня. I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya. Вот так... Vot tak... Кто пойдет по следу одинокому? Kto poydet po sledu odinokomu? Сильные да смелые головы сложили в поле в бою. Sil'nyye da smelyye golovy slozhili v pole v boyu. Мало кто остался в светлой памяти, Malo kto ostalsya v svetloy pamyati, В трезвом уме да с твердой рукой в строю, в строю. V trezvom ume da s tverdoy rukoy v stroyu, v stroyu. Солнце мое - взгляни на меня, Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak, И если есть порох - дай огня. I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya. Вот так...> Vot tak...> Где же ты теперь, воля вольная? Gde zhe ty teper', volya vol'naya? С кем же ты сейчас ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь. S kem zhe ty seychas laskovyy rassvet vstrechayesh'? Otvet'. Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя, Khorosho s toboy, da plokho bez tebya, голову да плечи терпеливые под плеть, под плеть. golovu da plechi terpelivyye pod plet', pod plet'. Солнце мое - взгляни на меня, Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak, И если есть порох - дай огня. I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya. Вот так... Vot tak... Солнце мое - взгляни на меня, Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya, Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак, Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak, И если есть порох - дай огня. I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya. Вот так... Vot tak...
Vindo parar aqui através dos comentários no vídeo do Motorama, muito bom isso. Essa vai tocar no carro!! Como existe música boa nesse mundo né?!! Kkkkk É só ter paciência e achar essas preciosidades... Saudações do Brasil!
In old Russian epics: bird-cuckoo predicts lifetime... how many years are left in your life. Text of the song: How many songs were not written yet? Tell me, cuckoo, sing out. Should I live in the city or the suburbs? Lie as a rock or burn as a star? A star. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. Who will take the lonely path? The strong and the brave had laid down their heads in the field, the war. Few were there left in good memory with a clear mind and a firm hand in formation. In order. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. Free Will, were are you now? Who is it, you greet the tender sunrise with? Reply. It's good with you, but bad without you. The patient shoulders and head, goes under the whip. The whip. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that. My Sun, do look you at me. My palm has turned into a fist. And if there is gunpowder, bring on the flame. Like that.
There is an old Russian superstition
If you go into the woods and loudly ask cuckoo (the bird, the Kukushka in Russian), you can find out how many years you have to live.
How many times will sing cuckoo - so many years you have to live.
Dmitriy Zero interesting but also creepy🤔
When I was in the forest, I did this and didn't receive any coocoos. :(
Maybe because I am already DeAd InSiDe...
_when you get a negative answer_
ЕБАТЬ ТЫ КЕП
This song about life, that lost meaning. It’s incredible hard to find strength to keep living in same way.
I'm sorry, I did not understand you?
❤️
I don't know many Russian songs but this one is my favorite so far. Зта хорошая музыка! +1 from France.
Очень много хорошего. Но Цой лучший.
In France he recorded the album the Last hero, very beautiful work
@@РоманСоляник-о5г that album was recorded in France? Awesome
I love how you replaced the "Э" letter by "3" 😀
Good song "spokojnaja noch"
I from Belarus and this is my favorite song.
I am from New Zealand and I love it!! Would like to hear more from this artist...
Bill Riding He died in 1990 but 2 other good songs i recommend are calm night and gruppa krovi
gruppa KINO or Viktor Tsoi (Coi, Coy) u should also check out songs (appart from Gruppa krovi and Calm night) like: Zvedza po imeni solnce (star named Sun), Peremen (changes), Posledniy geroj (last hero), Pachka sigaret (pack of cigarettes), Sledi za soboi (watch yourself), Stuk (knock), Mesto dlya shaga vperyod (place for a step forward --or ahead), Kogda tvoja devushka bol`na (when your girlfriend is sick/ill).. I can wright more if some one needs..
ruclips.net/video/v13mUXWOpBA/видео.html
Im just 18, but love this Band. Привет из Германие
Тоже самое. Love from Australia
+Couch lagoon Это Здорово. следи за русской музыкой, Это целый мир.
Сергей Мельников
I agree
Привет:)
That's fine. 18 year olds loved it at the time, too.
god I love Kino
Dont let Kino songs die!
Здесь собрались люди со всего мира.
Музыка....
A hug from brazil 🇧🇷🇷🇺
I'm so in love with Viktor 🖤
노래 좋네
оболденая музыка
he was a good stalker
is grandma okay?
I barely even understand 20 words in Russian, and have never listened to Kino before today but it feels exactly like discovering some of the very important bands in my life for the very first time.
Look at them asians dancing to ELVIS. Come on. Do not flip now. You know now. We are them.
@@kiritanJ not wrong
There is no russian, all speak bulgarian...
Oh absolutely! Soy is a genius, and all of Kinos songs are as incredible and as important as this one.
@@PaulKanev true
In France we say that Tsoi is still alive. Beautiful song.
Is Tsoi well known in france?
Unknown, but only french people who are interested by Russia might know him like myself. It's one of the firsts songs I randomly discovered on VKontakt's notification and still my prefered actually! Or probably GTA IV enhanced its worldwide popularity a little.. :)
There is a saying : Tsoi didn't died , he went to smoke ;)
Oui, Tsoï est connu en France. En ce qui me concerne je l’ai découvert au près d’un camarade Biélorusse quand j’étais à la Légion Étrangère / Yes, Tsoï is known in France. As far as I am concerned, I discovered him with a Belarusian comrade when I was at the French Foreign Legion
Elvis is also alive ;)
The black album of 1990, was released in December, after the death of Viktor Tsoi, the musicians of the Cinema group Yuri Kasparian, Igor Tikhomirov and Georgy Guryanov finalized the album, impose instrumental parts. song Cuckoo is the most important song of the album. The album won first place in the USSR, twice platinum.
Владислав Васильевич Why is it the most important song?
i would guess its because of the untimely death of Tsoi.
@@hell_pike9150 It's important because this song was very personal for Victor. He wrote the song alone by himself. Maybe it's too late to answer, but anyway...
Listening to this right now....I am crying. I grew up in NYC with Russians and Ukrainians and I am so torn. World's gone coocoo crazy ......damn.
Salam from Karaganda, Kazakhstan. Viktor Tsoy it's Legend! KINO forever!!!!
Да точно. Привет из ягермании. Салам Казахстан. Koschkrlemisder в Германию.
Привет из Алматы ❤️
I'm from Argentina. Viktor Tsoy was one of the most important singer of Russia, khorosho rossiya!!!
*Soviet Union,not Russia!
@Idk Idk nah not at all same
Im from Holland and today I discovered this song. Man it takes me to a place from the past and at the same time a place I have never been to. Mixed emotions, it's just incredible.
Ik hoor je man, dit brengt gewoon gevoelens mee hoe dan ook
Well, get more weapons to usraine
@@RostigeAxtwhat is usraine?
@@RostigeAxtInappropriate
Just lyrics:
Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many?
Tell me cuckoo, sing it for me.
To live in the city or the hamlets?
Lie as a stone or burn like a star?
A star.
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Who will go the lonely path?
The strong and the brave
Have laid down their heads in the field of battle.
Few now remain with bright memory,
with a clear mind, even a firm hand in order*.
In order*.
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Where are you now, freedom of will?
With who are you now
Greeting the gentle sunrise? Answer.
It's good with you, but bad without.
The head, even shoulders so patient , under the whip.
The whip
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
❤️
vot tak...
проверять, выписываться ruclips.net/video/xoZr_F2XI-0/видео.html
Respect from Holland
This song gives me a feeling I can’t explain
Y are symbol og Holland in feature )rip. Native Dutch
Longing for things which which will never come back and those which are yet to come ( as soapy as that may sound ) .
I can explain it, I barely hear it for the first time, but I already long for the artist, wish he was alive
I am a pro-Ukranian, but cancelling Russian culture will never work. This song is a proof of it. It is in Russian, but everyone feels the same. Let's just wish for peace as soon as possible and value what we already have.
@Player1_So_Powerful I don't watch news only, that's how I know Ukraine was corrupt before, how they neglected industrial areas and what they did to those poor people in burning building in Odessa, but I also know how Russia weaved all this for years, how they suddenly appeared in Crimea and trying to fool everyone, how they got rid of Givi and Motorola when they don't need them anymore and how unimportant the human lives for them.
Western rusophobic propaganda
Plus they have some hilarious writers!
The Russian people are not Putin - but people around the world need to see what happens when you “elect” strongman thugs
I’m not pro-Ukrainian, but it’s nice to see someone who is having common sense. I agree with you Jose.
Greetings from Poland, in that time Kino was important not only in territory of Russia but in all USSR. Still giving hope for better tomorrow.
Hi, I am from Russia. I enjoy that other countries know Russian culture. You are greate.)
Im from georgia,but i love russian creations,Viktor Tsoi is best Russian singer of all time, and i prefer Tsoi to many American and Europian singers
LEO LINEV i love this culture and the language❤️ sending love
я из полшы, друзья :) я изучаю русски язык. ето песня очень красивая, поздравления ! :)
IMO you have interesting language, and sometimes i wish i knew russian
and I like a lot of your music as well
i love everything about Russia :D
While listening to this masterpiece, go comfortable somewhere and just look at your childhood photo...
The layers of guitars in this are pure genius .
Greetings from Germany, getting massive goosebumps from this song
This song is much more depressing then these fake ass "depressed songs 😭" from America. I always will love Kino
This is because it was real. KINO did not mess around, didn't care for making a quick buck. They just wrote, just played, just sang what lied within.
я даже удивлена что даже люди из других стран слушают цоя мне даже приятно читать коменты я вас люблю что вы слушаете нашу русскую музыку
I'm from Peru and i like music like these,it´s very special . RIP Viktor.your music is beautiful.
CYRILLIC LYRICS
Песен еще не написаны сколько?
Скажи кукушка, пропой
В городе мне жить или на выселках?
Камнем лежать, или гореть звездой?
Звездой
Солнце мое взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай огня
Вот так!
Кто пойдет по следу одинокому
Сильные да смелые головы сложили в поле, в бою
Мало кто остался в светлой памяти
В трезвом уме, да с твердой рукой в строю, в строю
Солнце мое взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай огня
Вот так!
Где же ты теперь воля вольная?
С кем же ты сейчас ласковый рассвет встречаешь?
Ответь!
Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя,
Голову на плечи, терпеливые под плеть, под плеть
Ты солнце мое взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай огня
Вот так!
Солнце мое взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай огня
Вот так!
Fbli abim selamlar :)
Is the Ты in the last chorus or so actually in the official lyrics? Only ever heard it in the Polina Gagarina version and it's not on most lyrics sites
Thanks for translate, RUclips!
The Russian film "Durak" ("The Fool" english title) introduced me to Kino and Vikto Tsoi. One of the greatest artists I have ever known!
Check it out movie "Leto", maybe you will like it.
You should necessarily watch ASSA (АССА, directed by Sergey Soloviev) and Igla (Игла, The Needle, directed by Rashid Nugmanov), where Tsoi played.
From Argentina, I don´t know one russian word, but this music sounds great
Words make total sense, I dont know how to explain you more. That really perfect.
@@pragmatic107 the song has good vibrations. That's what makes it pleasing to not only the ear but the whole body.
как он валил)
How many songs were not written yet?
Tell me, cuckoo, sing out.
Should I live in the city or the suburbs?
Lie as a rock or burn as a star?
A star.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Who will take the lonely path?
The strong and the brave had
laid down their heads in the field,
the war.
Few were there left in good memory
with a clear mind and a firm hand
in formation.
In order.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Free Will, were are you now?
Who is it,
you greet the tender sunrise with?
Reply.
It's good with you,
but bad without you.
The patient shoulders and head,
goes under the whip.
The whip.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Music has no language. You just feel it.
Much love from your old rival of the north; Sweden. Kino's music truly is a global treasure - it has made me want to learn Russian!
Forever Tsoi
Привет из Польши и Слава России.Coj na zawsze żywy
독립운동가의 손자 빅토르최
그의 목소리에서 느껴지는 한
한국에서 콘서트를 하고싶었던 그의 꿈은 불과 1년을 남겨두고 비운의 짢은 생을 마감한 천재 뮤지션
Я из Бразилия
I'm from Brazil
Love from India, Victor Tsoi Lives.
bhai agar aadmi ko ek shabd bhi nahi samajh aaye, phir bhi sunke bahut achha lagta hai...agree?
David DaNuke ye Kya baat keh di yar?
i agree
@@kukushka3666 Hain, I'm from Assam, Northeast India, sometime I walk around the hills road and I remember this song....the music is so much related to the atmosphere I live in......Its feel like Assamese Folk song....Victor Tsoi's voice has far wide reach, breaking all boundaries of language
ЦООООООООЙ ЖИИИИИВ
Весь мир слушает Виктора Робертовича Цоя.А Виктор тихо покуривая сигарету наблюдает нас с небесов. И знает что пачка сигарет сделает этот день хорошим. А тем кто ложиться спать Спокойного сна.Спокойная ночь. Витя ты со мной по жизни везде и во по всюду.Твои песни Вечные.Ты в них оставил частичку того незабываемого времени. Когда было так легко и приятно. Когда я был мал и начал тебя слушать. Все было проще.Такие звезды горят раз в тысячелетие. Вот только жаль что гаснут быстро..... Такие настоящие, честные, простые с народом за народ.Спасибо Виктору Цою.
согласень даже с каждой буквой
@@hamidyusifov7588 От души! Цой жив!
He is korean...
Desde Tlaxcala-México mis respetos, Viktor Tsoi vive!!
Tlaxcala no existe
tlaxcala no existe
Saludos! 😊
Edomex presente
@@fri3782 🤣🤣🤣 amitla tikmati xintenanakatl nakaskoton.
Вот так... :(
I've found so many wonderful musicians from every corner of this world and I've got to say I'm stuck on this Russian doomer type of music.
Europa is a doomer of a continent. All the wars we've fought and the cold, dark winters we go through, our emotions are buried in vodka and this is our marching song.
Love from Slovenia.
Ni je čez melanholijo ruskih pesmi ;)
I am from Lithuania and believe me Victor Coy’s lyrics is massive!!! We love Kino in Baltics!! Russians will understand why...
Конечно поймём, мы дали странам прибалтики НЕЗАВИСИМОСТЬ. Строили заводы, школы, детские сады... А потом мы оказались ОККУПАНТАМИ
Песни Цоя живы всегда. Потому что тема эта вечна
Дмитрий Тункинец
Дима вы правы’
В 2020 году, в России будет память. Виктору Цой в честь него будет
Выступления мощности будет столько что все будут плакать приезжайте.
Удачи вам
Respect from Canada
I listened to this song today, as an English speaker, understanding a word here and there in Russian- I sat and cried. Soy hits my heart when his voice travels through my head and I feel his thoughts. Today I realized what Russians mean when they say "Soy Lives".
не стоит плакать. спасибо за такие нежные коментарии.
привет с урала!
@@Пон-з4д1г спасибо большое!
I love Knho, discovered them.last summer, my friends think I'm weird and it's okay, they're missing out and tbh I don't know of many people in the states who listen to them, one of my favorite things about their sound is that thumping bassist, I just love his driving style
Its Kino btw. the second letter is the russian i
Кино, to be more precise
Quelle belle chanson. 30 ans depuis ta disparition, repose en paix Viktor
Kinda sad that a song about cuckoo telling you how many years you got to live was released on the Chyorny Albom
in old Russian epics: bird-cuckoo predicts lifetime... how many years are left in your life.
Text of the song:
Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many?
Tell me cuckoo, sing it for me.
To live in the city or the hamlets?
Lie as a stone or burn like a star?
A star.
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Who will go the lonely path?
The strong and the brave
Have laid down their heads in the field of battle.
Few now remain with bright memory,
with a clear mind, even a firm hand in order*.
In order*.
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Where are you now, freedom of will?
With who are you now
Greeting the gentle sunrise? Answer.
It's good with you, but bad without.
The head, even shoulders so patient , under the whip.
The whip
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Thank You my friend, it's a smart choice you made.
thanks man.
Many thanks, I had an Italian translation of it in VK. Now through the real lyrics, the italian one, and the english one I could make a correct version of it for my native langage in french. :) Спасибо большое :)
That's right, but you have to be carefully when (which season ) you ask it and about what. If you ask it during spring or early summer you should be asking about lifetime ( in years ) otherwise you should be asking about something what shouldn't take long ( like marriage ) because then cuckoo is not so eager to count years ;)
How many songs were not written yet?
Tell me, cuckoo, sing out.
Should I live in the city or the suburbs?
Lie as a rock or burn as a star?
A star.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Who will take the lonely path?
The strong and the brave had
laid down their heads in the field,
the war.
Few were there left in good memory
with a clear mind and a firm hand
in formation.
In order.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Free Will, were are you now?
Who is it,
you greet the tender sunrise with?
Reply.
It's good with you,
but bad without you.
The patient shoulders and head,
goes under the whip.
The whip.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Love from China. Can’t understand Russian but still love his songs.
excerpt " Who will go on the trail of a lone, strong but brave head laid down in the field!
Люди опомнитесь хватит вайны
Вайны и нет
KNHO é uma banda fascinante. Tsoi é um ícone. Inspirador demais!
Saudações do Brasil! :')
Sad fact.
This is his last album, released after his death. Cuckoo is right.
Love from korea, forever choi
north or south korea?
한국사람 왔네 ㄷㄷ
north commies cannot watch vids or comment at RUclips.
@@hmj4563 do they know choi?
Tsoi was Russian-Korean. Much love to my Russian-Korean brothers. We did lots of things back home in USSR. Shout out to Kolya Mun, Denis Mun, Oleg Khan, Vlad Kim and other brothers...
💟 koreja
Szacun z Polski, dla tej pieśni....
Saule mano, pažvelk į mane! From Lithuania with love.
Ir tau labos dienos! :)
How to translate it?)
@@saschasteinberg2599, "My sun, look at me!"
@@nostalgia0901 you understand language?)
@@saschasteinberg2599, of course I do. I know english, russian, lithuanian. Understand ukrainian and just a little bit latvian.
Песен ещё не написанных сколько?
Скажи кукушка, пропой
В городе мне жить или на выселках?
Камнем лежать, или гореть звездой? Звездой?
Солнце моё, взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай и огня!
Вот так!
Кто пойдёт по следу одинокому
Сильные да смелые головы сложили в поле, в бою
Мало кто остался в светлой памяти
В трезвом уме, да с твёрдой рукой в строю, в строю
Солнце моё, взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай и огня!
Вот так!
Где же ты теперь, воля вольная?
С кем же ты сейчас ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь!
Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя
Голову на плечи, терпеливые под плеть, под плеть
Ты, солнце моё, взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай и огня!
Вот так!
Солнце моё, взгляни на меня
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак
И если есть порох, дай и огня!
Вот так!
Viktor Tsoï is not dead !
Кино is one of the greatest bands ever
This man had a marvelous voice. Amazing band
Я немец и люблю музыку Цойса и уже исполнил 2 произведения. одна тоже кукушка:
ruclips.net/video/d8PuPQejFRw/видео.html
кукушка it^s best of best songs of USSR , 100 пудов from 90 уеаrs
Bot tak... Love from Brazil!!!
Vot tak...
@@CooperBegemot learn russian..
@@vira1150 I speak russian!
I love Victor Zoy! Regards from Germany
perfect musıc......
Цой ❤️❤️❤️ привет из Казахстана
lovely music ! love from portugal
Good song love from Litwa
I just discovered this band and I’m looking forward to listening to more of their songs. Being the fan of actor Teo Yoo brought me here and it looks like I’m gonna have to learn some basic Russian words😂
Песен ещё ненаписанных, сколько?
Скажи, кукушка, пропой.
В городе мне жить или на выселках,
Камнем лежать или гореть звездой?
Звездой.
Солнце моё - взгляни на меня,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
Вот так...
Кто пойдёт по следу одинокому?
Сильные да смелые
Головы сложили в поле в бою.
Мало кто остался в светлой памяти,
В трезвом уме да с твёрдой рукой в строю,
В строю.
Солнце моё - взгляни на меня,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
Вот так...
Где же ты теперь, воля вольная?
С кем же ты сейчас
Ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь.
Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя,
Голову да плечи терпеливые под плеть,
Под плеть.
Солнце моё - взгляни на меня,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
Вот так...
Songs of mine that I've yet to write. How many?
Tell me cuckoo, sing it for me.
To live in the city or the hamlets?
Lie as a stone or burn like a star?
A star.
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Who will go the lonely path?
The strong and the brave
Have laid down their heads in the field of battle.
Few now remain with bright memory,
with a clear mind, even a firm hand in order*.
In order*.
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
Where are you now, freedom of will?
With who are you now
Greeting the gentle sunrise? Answer.
It's good with you, but bad without.
The head, even shoulders so patient , under the whip.
The whip
Sunlight of mine, glance now at me.
My palm has turned to a fist.
And if there's gun powder - give me the fire.
That's how.
*In order = as in 'functioning' / 'not broken' ; opposite of 'out of order'
I'm glad I discovered this
Privet from Bosnia Viktor lives forever. ✌️
No , No , stoi …. nijed ruski prijateli ….. Srpski i Ruski braca
put politics aside, Viktor would love that he was with us now. much love from Bosnia, this is one of many great songs from Kino.
braćo iz Bosne, братья из Росси, we are all slavic, we are all brothers...
-Цой жив
Coj je živ
jeste i biće))))
Respect from bosna...
huh, no angry balkan political talk. nice job comment section, im proud of you all!
@@linklgas1691 I'm impressed, too. I suspect we're too depressed to give a shit about that sort of talk round here.
ak and bomb go boom in middle ease
I always listen to this when I read stalker Fan-fictions. Damn good song. Even though I have no clue what the words really mean.
Desde algun lugar de latinoamerica,escuchamos esta cancion antes y despues de los combates,"vivir en algun lugar y yacer como una piedra o brillar como una estrella ................................y luchar"
Я из Америки и я люблю это песня :)
К сожалению, достойных представителей рока у нас меньше, чем у вас (Надеюсь переводчик правильно переведёт)
кто по нации Брат ? я тоже любою его песни .
@@1wuw1 в том как правительство относится к своему народу.
Привет! Спасибо за то что написал русским языком. Правильно будет *эту песню.
Man, you allowed wrong, "Эту песню" will be right.
He was so young... He had to die so early.
Beautiful song.
2 часа ночи , я заболел какой-то хуйней , девушка не отвечает на сообщения , сижу и играю под это в Titanfall 2 ... ахуенно
... привет из Украины
Сейчас-то всё нормально?
Владислав Приходько это так мило что кто-то волнуется. Да , сейчас вроде все нормально , спасибо )
@@SnakeInTheTube-m6z рад за тебя!
Владислав Приходько спасибо ! Надеюсь у тебя тоже все хорошо
Вот так
Awesome! Greetings from Mexico!
In Dublin they say that tsoi is still alive. Turamies
Песен еще ненаписанных, сколько?
Pesen yeshche nenapisannykh, skol'ko?
Скажи, кукушка, пропой.
Skazhi, kukushka, propoy.
В городе мне жить или на выселках,
V gorode mne zhit' ili na vyselkakh,
Камнем лежать или гореть звездой? Звездой.
Kamnem lezhat' ili goret' zvezdoy? Zvezdoy.
Солнце мое - взгляни на меня,
Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya.
Вот так...
Vot tak...
Кто пойдет по следу одинокому?
Kto poydet po sledu odinokomu?
Сильные да смелые головы сложили в поле в бою.
Sil'nyye da smelyye golovy slozhili v pole v boyu.
Мало кто остался в светлой памяти,
Malo kto ostalsya v svetloy pamyati,
В трезвом уме да с твердой рукой в строю, в строю.
V trezvom ume da s tverdoy rukoy v stroyu, v stroyu.
Солнце мое - взгляни на меня,
Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya.
Вот так...>
Vot tak...>
Где же ты теперь, воля вольная?
Gde zhe ty teper', volya vol'naya?
С кем же ты сейчас ласковый рассвет встречаешь? Ответь.
S kem zhe ty seychas laskovyy rassvet vstrechayesh'? Otvet'.
Хорошо с тобой, да плохо без тебя,
Khorosho s toboy, da plokho bez tebya,
голову да плечи терпеливые под плеть, под плеть.
golovu da plechi terpelivyye pod plet', pod plet'.
Солнце мое - взгляни на меня,
Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya.
Вот так...
Vot tak...
Солнце мое - взгляни на меня,
Solntse moye - vzglyani na menya,
Моя ладонь превратилась в кулак,
Moya ladon' prevratilas' v kulak,
И если есть порох - дай огня.
I yesli yest' porokh - day ognya.
Вот так...
Vot tak...
Merci !
Vindo parar aqui através dos comentários no vídeo do Motorama, muito bom isso.
Essa vai tocar no carro!!
Como existe música boa nesse mundo né?!! Kkkkk
É só ter paciência e achar essas preciosidades...
Saudações do Brasil!
Saudações, amigo! Realmente, é só fuçar bem que a gente acha coisas boas como essa canção!!!
Stebiuosi! Visada Cojaus kūrybą!
Toks jaunas...tokią subtili gyvenimo supratimo krуptis... Bravo!
Гений
love from turkey, this piece has a special place in my heart
Kalbinde yani
In old Russian epics: bird-cuckoo predicts lifetime... how many years are left in your life.
Text of the song:
How many songs were not written yet?
Tell me, cuckoo, sing out.
Should I live in the city or the suburbs?
Lie as a rock or burn as a star?
A star.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Who will take the lonely path?
The strong and the brave had
laid down their heads in the field,
the war.
Few were there left in good memory
with a clear mind and a firm hand
in formation.
In order.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
Free Will, were are you now?
Who is it,
you greet the tender sunrise with?
Reply.
It's good with you,
but bad without you.
The patient shoulders and head,
goes under the whip.
The whip.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
My Sun, do look you at me.
My palm has turned into a fist.
And if there is gunpowder,
bring on the flame.
Like that.
You got a lot of misspelled words and incorrect grammar. Please revise
@@eatyourbreakfast4200 it's just that it was translated word for word. Otherwise there would be much more "the" etc.
Piękna piosenka..
Солнце мое взгляни на меня... Витя всегда будет жив
How can we add subtitles? I d love to do it and translate, me Russian of course....
Viewers, I'd reccomend rusmus.
Viva el Post Punk
From MTY, MEXICO
no, amigo. no es el post-punk. este estilo se llama "el ruso rock", que se ha formado a finales de los 80.
Love from Korea. He lives in our heart forever.
Rest In Peace Viktor Tsoi, you were taken too soon
Much love from Hungary... This music is beautiful.
I am from algeria 🇩🇿🇷🇺 2021 ♥️
Привет из сердца Америки!
Molchat Doma brought me here...
Hello from 2020. Victor Tsoi is still one of my favourite singers
Хеллоу фром Рашия. Не понимать слов, но песня нравитца :---------)
Got here by shazam'ing... The song sounds awesome! Love from India