MYNH: First Time Hearing & Reacting to Alexander Bashlachev - Time of the Bells (Kalinov Most Group)

Время колокольчиков Живой концерт группы Калинов мост в Соль на РЕН ТВ (песня СашБаш)

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Original Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8LL0TgWmvaE&list=FLyrm5rxf9qgzevoLsKdAVDA&index=2

Lyrics:

Long we walked through heat and frost,
Endured it all and remained free,
We ate snow with birch-tree porridge
And grew as tall as the bell-towers.

In wail we spared no salt.
In feast – sweet honeybread.
Bell-ringers with their black calluses
Tore at the nerve of the copper loudspeaker.

But times change day by day.
The domes lost their gold.
Bell-ringers wander the earth.
The bells are cracked and broken.

Why do we beat around the bush
On our own field, like an underground?
If a Bell wasn't cast for us,
Than it's a time of little bells.

Heart, sing under the shirt.
The crows scatter away hastily.
Hey! Bring out the troikas
And let's set off to the four ends of earth.

But the horses weren't shod for years,
Wheels weren't oiled.
There's no whip. The saddles are torn.
All the ties are long undone.

Still, in the rain all the roads are rainbow-like!
A tragedy looms. How can one joy in a time like this?
But if there's a bell under the shaft bow,
Good enough. Load and go!

We'll roar, whistle, warble,
It'll reach to the bones, to the fingertips.
Hey, brothers! Can you feel in your gut
The dreadful laughter of Russian little bells?

For ages we chewed prayers and swears.
For ages lived in the darkness.
Slept and drank liters around the clock.
And we no longer sing. We lost the habit.

We waited a long time. Walked unclean,
And hence looked alike.
But under the rain we turned out to be diverse.
Most of us honest, good.

So what if our father the Tsar Bell is broken,
We came with black guitars.
Because Big Beat, Blues and Rock & Roll
Enchanted us from the first strokes.

In our chests are sparks of electricity.
Hats to the snow – go for it as loud as possible.
Rock&Roll1 is a good paganism.
I love the time of little bells.
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