Я прекрасно помню те времена.Дикие и ужасные.Песни группы КИНО были как глоток свежего воздуха,Остаться человеком - вот что важно!Любим и уважаем Виктора Цоя-он нёс свет в эти страшные времена!
Вряд-ли эта песня привязана к войне в Афганистане. Цой об этом не говорил. Его песни иносказательны, в них он пел о войне между добром и злом, где поле боя - душа человека. "Между землёй и небом война" - слова из песни "Война". Послушайте "Спокойная ночь", "Апрель". В Апреле видится образ Иисуса Христа, всё зашифровано. Если ты встал на сторону Света, то становишься Воином: "Я чувствую, открывая глаза - весь мир идёт на меня войной!"
После тех, кто просят вам каверы на песню Кукушка. Я прошу оригинальную Кино - Кукушка. (Kino - Cuckoo). Очень красивая, мелодичная песня. После оригинала можно слушать и каверы.
У Цоя в песнях ничего не было о политике, там больше о человеке, о борьбе с собой. Про группу крови рассказывал актёр Баширов, тогда друг Цоя. Он пришёл из армии и ходил в старой форме оттуда, где на рукаве были буквы и цифры той воинской части, где он служил. Цой спросил, что это, и тот в шутку сказал, что группа крови. Остальное фантазия Виктора.
Unfortunately, some of the videos from Viktor Tsoi’s songs are completely inconsistent with the meaning of Viktor’s songs. It is very sad. The sad thing is that people in the West, listening to his songs, even with translation, get a completely wrong message. This song does not talk about the army or the war... Victor himself said that he devotes his songs to his inner demons. The dawn of Tsoi’s creativity occurred in the second half of the 80s of the last century and, of course, it was a completely different USSR and there was more freedom.
Can war be a metaphor for the inner battles we face? Plus I would believe that on a battlefield inner war would be playing out within alot of the people who are victim to it.
Спасибо за реакцию на эту легендарную и до сих пор популяпюрную песню. Лайк от меня. Насчет клипов - имейте в виду, что у Кино небыло клипов на песни. В то время снять клипы было очень проблематично по разным причинам, даже технически. И рокмузыка в СССР была запрещена. Все эти клипы на песни Кино не оригинальные. Сделаны кем то. Огорчает то, что здесь войну привязывают к песням Цоя - лидера группы. Хотя он сам был против войны. И был бы против таких клипов. Песня не о такой войне. Цой часто использовал войну как метафору. Духовная война, жизненное сражение, борьба за идеалы... « я не хочу победу любой ценой. Я никому не хочу ставить ногу на грудь».
Не правда...во второй половине 80-х рок уже был в законе...более того в 1988 году в Москве прошел концерт в Лужниках где свою музыку играли очень многие рок музыканты мира...например там были скорпы и Оззи Осборн и еще много кто...так что не надо сочинять истории которых не было. У Цоя в тот период была только одна проблема - ему надо было работать так как статья за тунеядство еще существовала...именно поэтому он работал кочегаром. Это был тот период когда в СССР приехала Джоанна Стингрей и во всю тусовалась с нашими рокерами.
Song "Good Night", group "Kino" : th-cam.com/video/SOYkG5VMhp8/w-d-xo.htmlsi=a8lKxAvd80UfDBXN The roofs of the houses tremble under the weight of the days, The heavenly shepherd herds the clouds, The city shoots into the night with grapeshot of lights, But the night is stronger, its power is great. To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night. To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night. I've been waiting for this time, and now this time has come, Those who were silent stopped being silent. Those who have nothing to wait for, mount their horses, You can't catch up with them, you can't catch up with them anymore. To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night. To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night. The neighbors come, they hear the sound of hooves, This prevents them from falling asleep and disturbs their sleep. Those who have nothing to wait for go on their way They're saved, they're saved. To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night. To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
Group "Kino", song "Strange Tale" : th-cam.com/video/l58JTdwYduQ/w-d-xo.htmlsi=ig1B2j3bN9TyImbz A new day begins again Again the morning shines like a spotlight from the window, And the phone is silent: disconnected... There's no sun in the sky again Again the fight, every man for himself, And, it seems to me, the sun - Nothing more than a dream. On the window screen A fairy tale with an unhappy ending. A strange fairy tale. And the rain knocks like a machine gun, And autumn is walking through the streets, And the brick wall of clouds in the sky is strong. And the trees got sick with the plague, The trees got sick in the spring Leaves like the palms of hands fly down Leaves waved to us from above. There outside the window A fairy tale with an unhappy ending. A strange fairy tale. And then she will come. She will say "Get ready and let's go" "Give your body to the earth." Only the body didn’t finish singing a little, Only the body was not given enough love. Strange affair… There outside the window A fairy tale with an unhappy ending. A strange fairy tale.
You're a great guy.Thanks for the reaction.Hello from Russia.If you haven't been here, then you should visit our country.I'm sure you won't be disappointed
Afghanistan was not quite like Russian Vietnam (It was intended to be as planed by the West but it was not) because Russians left Afghanistan in good order, the Afghan people or at last the regime made a good farewell with flowers and stuff for them (mostly). The installed regime stayed at power for further 2 years after soviets left. And this regime only lost after Russia (not soviet at this time) stopped supplying it with parts for the military equipment and gasoline. So the loss in Afghanistan was not a military loss by itself but was a followup of the loss of the USSR during the Cold War, disintegration and people at the power who were loyal to the West, because other people for example could have continued to support Afghan regime, but those people (Yeltsin and others) stopped the support. Many Afghan people still remember those time with nostalgia as good old and relatively peaceful times with a functional state. After this and after USA got into Afghanistan the drug production and traffic from Afghanistan increased by factor 30!
Group "Kino" song "Pack of Cigarettes": th-cam.com/video/w7GTLIhNO1g/w-d-xo.htmlsi=ghEozwcIOx6xgvCb I sit and look into someone else's sky from someone else's window And I don’t see a single familiar star I walked all the roads back and forth I turned around and couldn't see my tracks But if there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket This means that not everything is bad for this day And a plane ticket with a silver wing He, taking off, leaves only a shadow on the ground And no one wanted to be guilty without wine And no one wanted to rake in the heat with their hands And without music in the world, death is not beautiful And I don’t want to be lost without music But if there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket This means that not everything is bad for this day And a plane ticket with a silver wing He, taking off, leaves only a shadow on the ground But if there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket This means that not everything is bad for this day And a plane ticket with a silver wing He, taking off, leaves only a shadow on the ground
Group "Kino" song "Sad song (first version)" : th-cam.com/video/jGdf4Bc75pc/w-d-xo.htmlsi=Ji9cQMlph1lv4t3B Our rivers are poor in water, the day is not visible in our windows, Our morning is like night, this night is for me... Looking into the liquid mirror of puddles, at the clock tower that has stood for half a century, Looking at the flag kissed to holes, I would give half my kingdom for a horse. Play, my sad song. Play... Play... We, as commanders of an Army consisting of Years, we lost in battle day after day, And when we lit a fire, our fire was extinguished by rain. We sit by the broken troughs and tell our fortunes on the wind rose, And when it's time to get up, we continue to sit and wait. Play, my sad song. Play... Play... Play, my sad song. Play... Play...
Group "Kino" song "Watch yourself!" : th-cam.com/video/4sbnQ7qpmkI/w-d-xo.htmlsi=r-2E4ydFHUbd1SfE Today they say to someone: “Goodbye!” Tomorrow they will say to someone: “Goodbye forever!” The heart wound will become scarlet. Tomorrow someone will return home Will find his city in ruins. Someone will fall from a high crane. Watch yourself, be careful! Watch yourself! Watch yourself, be careful! Watch yourself! Tomorrow someone will be lying in bed in the morning He will understand that he is terminally ill. Someone will leave the house and be hit by a car. Tomorrow somewhere in one of the hospitals The hand of an inexperienced surgeon will tremble. Someone in the forest will stumble upon a mine. Watch yourself, be careful! Watch yourself! Watch yourself, be careful! Watch yourself! At night a plane flew over us Tomorrow he will fall into the ocean All passengers will die. Tomorrow somewhere, who knows where? War, epidemic, snowstorm. There are black holes in space. Watch yourself, be careful! Watch yourself! Watch yourself, be careful! Watch yourself! Watch yourself! Watch yourself!
Group "Kino" song "Changes" : th-cam.com/video/ZYhhNUlYvVg/w-d-xo.htmlsi=B_IaK6be_q7Lqz8B Green glass instead of heat Smoke instead of fire A day has been snatched from the calendar grid The red sun burns to ashes The day burns out with him A shadow falls on the burning city Our hearts require change Our eyes require change In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins Change, we are waiting for change Electric light continues our day And the matchbox is empty But in the kitchen the gas burns like a blue flower Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table This scheme is simple And there is nothing else - everything is in us Our hearts require change Our eyes require change In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins Change, we are waiting for change We cannot boast of the wisdom of our eyes And with skillful hand gestures We don't need all this to understand each other Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table This is how the circle closes And suddenly we become afraid to change something Our hearts require change Our eyes require change In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins Change, we are waiting for change Our hearts require change Our eyes require change In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins Change, we are waiting for change
Group "Kino", song "War": th-cam.com/video/WBzvKAF6FkE/w-d-xo.htmlsi=hjZK7ExhBreFXr3q Show me people who are confident in the future. Draw me portraits of those who died along this path. Show me the one who survived alone from the regiment. But someone has to be the door And someone will become the lock, and someone will become the key to the lock. Earth Sky Between Earth and Heaven - War! And wherever you are Whatever you do Between Earth and Heaven - War! Somewhere there are people for whom there is day and there is night. Somewhere there are people who have a son and a daughter. Somewhere there are people for whom the theorem is true. But someone will become a wall, and someone will become a shoulder Under which the wall will tremble. Earth Sky Between Earth and Heaven - War! And wherever you are Whatever you do Between Earth and Heaven - War! Between Earth and Heaven - War! Between Earth and Heaven - War! War! War!
Group "Kino" song "Electric Train" : th-cam.com/video/4lhxm6_aqAA/w-d-xo.htmlsi=jbFYkwncsDXnKOIE I went to bed too late last night, got up early this morning I went to bed too late last night, I barely slept last night I probably should have gone to th e doctor in the morning And now the electric train is taking me where I don't want to go. An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go. An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go. It’s cold in the vestibule, and at the same time somehow warm There is smoke from cigarettes in the vestibule, and at the same time it’s somehow fresh Why am I silent, why don’t I shout? I am silent. An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go. An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go. An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
Дорогой друг, пожалуйста, сделайте реакцию на кавер "КУКУШКА" (Cockoo") в исполнении Алисы Супроновой. Первыми исполнителями была группа "Кино". Но Алиса исполняет эту песню в аранжировке рок-певицы Ольги Кормухиной. У Алисы Супроновой также есть прекрасный кавер на "Группу крови" (Blood Tipe).
Я прекрасно помню те времена.Дикие и ужасные.Песни группы КИНО были как глоток свежего воздуха,Остаться человеком - вот что важно!Любим и уважаем Виктора Цоя-он нёс свет в эти страшные времена!
Да времена а ты остался человеком?
@@Pato_7 Хорошо,хоть кому то повезло!
Вряд-ли эта песня привязана к войне в Афганистане. Цой об этом не говорил. Его песни иносказательны, в них он пел о войне между добром и злом, где поле боя - душа человека. "Между землёй и небом война" - слова из песни "Война". Послушайте "Спокойная ночь", "Апрель". В Апреле видится образ Иисуса Христа, всё зашифровано. Если ты встал на сторону Света, то становишься Воином: "Я чувствую, открывая глаза - весь мир идёт на меня войной!"
После тех, кто просят вам каверы на песню Кукушка. Я прошу оригинальную Кино - Кукушка. (Kino - Cuckoo). Очень красивая, мелодичная песня. После оригинала можно слушать и каверы.
У Цоя в песнях ничего не было о политике, там больше о человеке, о борьбе с собой. Про группу крови рассказывал актёр Баширов, тогда друг Цоя. Он пришёл из армии и ходил в старой форме оттуда, где на рукаве были буквы и цифры той воинской части, где он служил. Цой спросил, что это, и тот в шутку сказал, что группа крови. Остальное фантазия Виктора.
Сто процентов верно!!!
Баширов выдумал эту историю
Unfortunately, some of the videos from Viktor Tsoi’s songs are completely inconsistent with the meaning of Viktor’s songs. It is very sad. The sad thing is that people in the West, listening to his songs, even with translation, get a completely wrong message. This song does not talk about the army or the war... Victor himself said that he devotes his songs to his inner demons. The dawn of Tsoi’s creativity occurred in the second half of the 80s of the last century and, of course, it was a completely different USSR and there was more freedom.
Can war be a metaphor for the inner battles we face? Plus I would believe that on a battlefield inner war would be playing out within alot of the people who are victim to it.
Thank you mate for your reaction!👍🏻
"Клип" ни к селу ни к городу!
Спасибо за реакцию на эту легендарную и до сих пор популяпюрную песню. Лайк от меня.
Насчет клипов - имейте в виду, что у Кино небыло клипов на песни. В то время снять клипы было очень проблематично по разным причинам, даже технически. И рокмузыка в СССР была запрещена.
Все эти клипы на песни Кино не оригинальные. Сделаны кем то. Огорчает то, что здесь войну привязывают к песням Цоя - лидера группы. Хотя он сам был против войны. И был бы против таких клипов.
Песня не о такой войне. Цой часто использовал войну как метафору. Духовная война, жизненное сражение, борьба за идеалы... « я не хочу победу любой ценой. Я никому не хочу ставить ногу на грудь».
Не правда...во второй половине 80-х рок уже был в законе...более того в 1988 году в Москве прошел концерт в Лужниках где свою музыку играли очень многие рок музыканты мира...например там были скорпы и Оззи Осборн и еще много кто...так что не надо сочинять истории которых не было. У Цоя в тот период была только одна проблема - ему надо было работать так как статья за тунеядство еще существовала...именно поэтому он работал кочегаром. Это был тот период когда в СССР приехала Джоанна Стингрей и во всю тусовалась с нашими рокерами.
Хватит сочинять небылицы. Пластинки Машины времени и Аукциона продовались с начала 80ых.
Song "Good Night", group "Kino" :
th-cam.com/video/SOYkG5VMhp8/w-d-xo.htmlsi=a8lKxAvd80UfDBXN
The roofs of the houses tremble under the weight of the days,
The heavenly shepherd herds the clouds,
The city shoots into the night with grapeshot of lights,
But the night is stronger, its power is great.
To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
I've been waiting for this time, and now this time has come,
Those who were silent stopped being silent.
Those who have nothing to wait for, mount their horses,
You can't catch up with them, you can't catch up with them anymore.
To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
The neighbors come, they hear the sound of hooves,
This prevents them from falling asleep and disturbs their sleep.
Those who have nothing to wait for go on their way
They're saved, they're saved.
To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
To those who go to bed - Have a good night's sleep. Good night.
Group "Kino", song "Strange Tale" :
th-cam.com/video/l58JTdwYduQ/w-d-xo.htmlsi=ig1B2j3bN9TyImbz
A new day begins again
Again the morning shines like a spotlight from the window,
And the phone is silent: disconnected...
There's no sun in the sky again
Again the fight, every man for himself,
And, it seems to me, the sun -
Nothing more than a dream.
On the window screen
A fairy tale with an unhappy ending.
A strange fairy tale.
And the rain knocks like a machine gun,
And autumn is walking through the streets,
And the brick wall of clouds in the sky is strong.
And the trees got sick with the plague,
The trees got sick in the spring
Leaves like the palms of hands fly down
Leaves waved to us from above.
There outside the window
A fairy tale with an unhappy ending.
A strange fairy tale.
And then she will come.
She will say "Get ready and let's go"
"Give your body to the earth."
Only the body didn’t finish singing a little,
Only the body was not given enough love.
Strange affair…
There outside the window
A fairy tale with an unhappy ending.
A strange fairy tale.
You're a great guy.Thanks for the reaction.Hello from Russia.If you haven't been here, then you should visit our country.I'm sure you won't be disappointed
Afghanistan was not quite like Russian Vietnam (It was intended to be as planed by the West but it was not) because Russians left Afghanistan in good order, the Afghan people or at last the regime made a good farewell with flowers and stuff for them (mostly). The installed regime stayed at power for further 2 years after soviets left. And this regime only lost after Russia (not soviet at this time) stopped supplying it with parts for the military equipment and gasoline. So the loss in Afghanistan was not a military loss by itself but was a followup of the loss of the USSR during the Cold War, disintegration and people at the power who were loyal to the West, because other people for example could have continued to support Afghan regime, but those people (Yeltsin and others) stopped the support. Many Afghan people still remember those time with nostalgia as good old and relatively peaceful times with a functional state. After this and after USA got into Afghanistan the drug production and traffic from Afghanistan increased by factor 30!
Group "Kino" song "Pack of Cigarettes":
th-cam.com/video/w7GTLIhNO1g/w-d-xo.htmlsi=ghEozwcIOx6xgvCb
I sit and look into someone else's sky from someone else's window
And I don’t see a single familiar star
I walked all the roads back and forth
I turned around and couldn't see my tracks
But if there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket
This means that not everything is bad for this day
And a plane ticket with a silver wing
He, taking off, leaves only a shadow on the ground
And no one wanted to be guilty without wine
And no one wanted to rake in the heat with their hands
And without music in the world, death is not beautiful
And I don’t want to be lost without music
But if there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket
This means that not everything is bad for this day
And a plane ticket with a silver wing
He, taking off, leaves only a shadow on the ground
But if there is a pack of cigarettes in your pocket
This means that not everything is bad for this day
And a plane ticket with a silver wing
He, taking off, leaves only a shadow on the ground
Group "Kino" song "Sad song (first version)" :
th-cam.com/video/jGdf4Bc75pc/w-d-xo.htmlsi=Ji9cQMlph1lv4t3B
Our rivers are poor in water, the day is not visible in our windows,
Our morning is like night, this night is for me...
Looking into the liquid mirror of puddles, at the clock tower that has stood for half a century,
Looking at the flag kissed to holes, I would give half my kingdom for a horse.
Play, my sad song.
Play... Play...
We, as commanders of an Army consisting of Years, we lost in battle day after day,
And when we lit a fire, our fire was extinguished by rain.
We sit by the broken troughs and tell our fortunes on the wind rose,
And when it's time to get up, we continue to sit and wait.
Play, my sad song.
Play... Play...
Play, my sad song.
Play... Play...
Group "Kino" song "Watch yourself!" :
th-cam.com/video/4sbnQ7qpmkI/w-d-xo.htmlsi=r-2E4ydFHUbd1SfE
Today they say to someone: “Goodbye!”
Tomorrow they will say to someone: “Goodbye forever!”
The heart wound will become scarlet.
Tomorrow someone will return home
Will find his city in ruins.
Someone will fall from a high crane.
Watch yourself, be careful!
Watch yourself!
Watch yourself, be careful!
Watch yourself!
Tomorrow someone will be lying in bed in the morning
He will understand that he is terminally ill.
Someone will leave the house and be hit by a car.
Tomorrow somewhere in one of the hospitals
The hand of an inexperienced surgeon will tremble.
Someone in the forest will stumble upon a mine.
Watch yourself, be careful!
Watch yourself!
Watch yourself, be careful!
Watch yourself!
At night a plane flew over us
Tomorrow he will fall into the ocean
All passengers will die.
Tomorrow somewhere, who knows where?
War, epidemic, snowstorm.
There are black holes in space.
Watch yourself, be careful!
Watch yourself!
Watch yourself, be careful!
Watch yourself!
Watch yourself!
Watch yourself!
Group "Kino" song "Changes" :
th-cam.com/video/ZYhhNUlYvVg/w-d-xo.htmlsi=B_IaK6be_q7Lqz8B
Green glass instead of heat
Smoke instead of fire
A day has been snatched from the calendar grid
The red sun burns to ashes
The day burns out with him
A shadow falls on the burning city
Our hearts require change
Our eyes require change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins
Change, we are waiting for change
Electric light continues our day
And the matchbox is empty
But in the kitchen the gas burns like a blue flower
Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table
This scheme is simple
And there is nothing else - everything is in us
Our hearts require change
Our eyes require change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins
Change, we are waiting for change
We cannot boast of the wisdom of our eyes
And with skillful hand gestures
We don't need all this to understand each other
Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table
This is how the circle closes
And suddenly we become afraid to change something
Our hearts require change
Our eyes require change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins
Change, we are waiting for change
Our hearts require change
Our eyes require change
In our laughter, and in our tears, and in the pulsation of veins
Change, we are waiting for change
Group "Kino", song "War":
th-cam.com/video/WBzvKAF6FkE/w-d-xo.htmlsi=hjZK7ExhBreFXr3q
Show me people who are confident in the future.
Draw me portraits of those who died along this path.
Show me the one who survived alone from the regiment.
But someone has to be the door
And someone will become the lock, and someone will become the key to the lock.
Earth
Sky
Between Earth and Heaven - War!
And wherever you are
Whatever you do
Between Earth and Heaven - War!
Somewhere there are people for whom there is day and there is night.
Somewhere there are people who have a son and a daughter.
Somewhere there are people for whom the theorem is true.
But someone will become a wall, and someone will become a shoulder
Under which the wall will tremble.
Earth
Sky
Between Earth and Heaven - War!
And wherever you are
Whatever you do
Between Earth and Heaven - War!
Between Earth and Heaven - War!
Between Earth and Heaven - War!
War!
War!
❤
Group "Kino" song "Electric Train" :
th-cam.com/video/4lhxm6_aqAA/w-d-xo.htmlsi=jbFYkwncsDXnKOIE
I went to bed too late last night, got up early this morning
I went to bed too late last night, I barely slept last night
I probably should have gone to th e doctor in the morning
And now the electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
It’s cold in the vestibule, and at the same time somehow warm
There is smoke from cigarettes in the vestibule, and at the same time it’s somehow fresh
Why am I silent, why don’t I shout? I am silent.
An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
An electric train is taking me where I don't want to go.
Спасибо вам за адекватную реакцию!!! Приятно видеть думающего человека!!!Послушайте "Кукушку" Цоя в исполнении SHAMANа!!!
бред какой-то, нельзя так слушать
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Дорогой друг, пожалуйста, сделайте реакцию на кавер "КУКУШКА" (Cockoo") в исполнении Алисы Супроновой. Первыми исполнителями была группа "Кино". Но Алиса исполняет эту песню в аранжировке рок-певицы Ольги Кормухиной.
У Алисы Супроновой также есть прекрасный кавер на "Группу крови" (Blood Tipe).
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