Well
you can talk about your perestroika
And
that's all right for you
But,
Comrade Schevardnadze, tell me
What's
a poor boy like me to do?
Turmoil
back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me
Turmoil
back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me
Well,
we've been fightin' with the mujahaddin
Down
in Afghanistan
Comrade
Gorbachev, can I
Go back
to Vladivostok, man?
Turmoil
back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me
Turmoil
back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me
(Russian
lyrics-the friend of a friend says this might be a translation)
lost
city on the red desert
I hear
voices of enemies from everywhere
I miss
my mother very much
"Village
is lost in the red desert.
On all
sides, silence of an enemy.
And
we want to see our mothers." (that's another guess from another friend-of-a-friend..thanks...)
(note
from zevonfan1: I'm wondering...could this be Yevteshenko?)
Turmoil
back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me
Turmoil
back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me
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