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 THE SONG LIST


 YOU FILL MY LUNGS WITH AIR OF LOVE

Music: D. Popov
Words: D. Popov


If I live without you, I will cry
‘Cos my world will be empty and void
With no water all flowers die
And no phrases of love will be told

Bridge:
But now I am happy and well,
This is a thing I can tell

Chorus:
And you fill my lungs with the air of love
You fill my lungs with the air of love
Lala la lala la lalala lala
Oh now, you lift me only above

If I stay without you, I will cease
‘Cos my heart will eternally crease
With no feeling all flowers rot
And no actions of love will be brought


 PINK CLOUD (PIN CODE)

Music: EUNOMY
Words: D. Popov


Once I met a beautiful girl,
When I came to her beautiful garden;
She said Let’s go with me
And let us fly to…

Pink Cloud!!
Pink Cloud!!
Pink Cloud!!

But when I saw that beautiful girl,
I said I don’t need your flowers
I don’t need your Pink Cloud
The only thing that I need is your Credit Card’s

Pin Code!!
Pin Code!!
Pin Code!!


 THE WHIRLING DERVISH

Music: D. Popov
Words: D. Popov


I spin around; I watch the world go by,
I feel the peace; my body's soft and reely,
It is the Time to feel the Universe,
I feel sublime, devoid of evil gossips

My aim is clear, I long for Shining Light,
My mind's a spear, it never gets aside,
To reach the truth, I keep on spinning round,
I go on smooth, the Rose Scent's abound

I feel so calm, the fuss is truly nothing,
My heart is charmed, my Mind feels so fluffy,
I feel the peace; I'm closer to Divine,
I grow up soft, I've gotten the Sublime

The wall to Light is woven with the roses,
So deep inside, I live in feeling smothered,
Emotion's high, I feel so elevated,
I walk on by, my Self is not frustrated

I feel so calm, the fuss is truly nothing,
My heart is charmed, my Mind feels so fluffy,
I feel the peace; I'm closer to Divine,
I grow up soft, I've gotten the Sublime
I've gotten the Sublime

A path to Love is covered by the Feeling…


 HOLIDAY IN TOKYO

Music: A. Shestakov
Words: A. Shestakov


I saw Sakura in bloom
Near the Fuji Yama mountain,
Now in Tokyo — the holiday,
Drank Sake and called the Geisha

Dear Murakami, oh my friend,
Write a Hocku ‘bout the Judo,
And Takeshi Kitana, shoot the film
‘Bout the poison of the Fughu

Remember, courageous Samurai,
Sake and Geisha lead you to
Hara-kiri!

Origathe!
Sayonara!


 ELECTRIC WONDER

Music: A. Shestakov
Words: D. Popov


Electric Wonder -
Love's shining under;
Light's torn asunder,
The sweetest blunder

And I love and I shine so brightly,
And the light is so bright in you;
And the Light is clear neatly,
And I glide and I'm shining through

Electric wonder -
Sweet summer thunder;
Majestic rhymer,
My soft reminder

And I love and I shine so brightly,
And the light is so bright in you;
And the Light is clear neatly,
And I glide and I'm shining through

I have the Light
That gives me Love beautiful
I love the Life
That keeps me so wonderful
I sing inside
The song that is so plentiful
I dream the dream
That makes me so mightiful

Electric wonder -
My splendid bounder;
A golden rinder,
Love's happy finder

And I love and I shine so brightly,
And the light is so bright in you;
And the Light is clear neatly,
And I glide and I'm shining through


 AN ATTACK OF THE AFRICAN BEES

Music: D. Popov
Words: D. Popov


An attack of the bees came to me by the night,
I was clenching my teeth; I was ready to flight;
An attack of the bees, of the African bees

An attack of the bees came to me in the dark,
I was gnarling my teeth, stinging tongue like a shark;
An attack of the bees, of the African bees

Run away — the bees are coming nigh,
Hide your head in a shed,
And leave your life behind…

An attack of the bees came to me like the spies,
I was ready to crease; they fell out of the skies;
An attack of the bees, of the African bees

An attack of the bees flew to me by the Dawn,
They were angry to sting, they were coming along,
An attack of the bees, of the African bees


 THE FLOWER WALTZ

Music: D. Popov
Words: D. Popov


Touch me with petals
Share your scent
Sweet is not fatal
A beautiful blend

Show me your flowers
Ride me to skies
Mix me your Power
Fling me on high

Chorus:
I am a-crowned with your daisy chain
Stocks, roses, tulips, saffrons and plain
Flowers and flowers, so deep in your smell
Drowned in colors, put under a spell

Give me your Magic
Spray me a-fluff
Rid of all tragic
Hang me above

Rescue me lovingly
Praise me with kiss
Give me all flowers
Leave me in Bliss

Chorus:
I am so marveled by your crazy lights
Whirled in a color, all darkness aside
Flowers oh flowers, the Mystical Realm
I am so thrilled, I’m so overwhelmed


 MAGIC MAN

Music: A. Shestakov
Words: D. Popov & A. Shestakov


Once I came to Wizard
To ask him what I want
He gave me no straight answer
He simply swang a Wand

And I tried, and I cried, and I scried
I looked through Crystal Ball

Once I came to Wizard
To tell him what I’d seen
He saw me through the vision
He gave me something GREEN

And I smoked, and I fumed, and I flew
I glid above the colored dream…

Chorus:
Magic man on a blue helicopter
He’ll show me movies (absolutely free!)
He’ll wish me goodies on my own Birthday
And he’ll give me 500 Esquimoes

Once I came to Wizard
To give him what I got
He simply gave me POWDER
To sniff it through my mind

And I sniffed, and I piffed, and I beefed
I swam across the coral’d streams…


 THE SONG FOR ALL THE FREAKS

Music: A. Shestakov
Words: A. Shestakov, D. Popov, M. Baranov, D. Chicherin


You’ll never gonna score!


 THE ENDLESS STRING OF GLOOMY DAYS

Music: D. Chicherin & A. Shestakov
Words: A. Tarasov


I’m tired of life
Tired of job
Tired of dope
Tired of all

Chorus:
Please bring me back to my childhood and dance

I’m tired of life
Tired of job
Tired of my dope
Tired of my songs


 CHEMICAL AFFINITY

Music: D. Popov, A. Shestakov & D. Chicherin
Words: D. Popov


There are things that I will say
I’m not to skulk
And there will be some sense

I’m entangled, in dismay
To get the bulk
And then I’ll get a chance

Oh, so dreamy is my stay
I’m so proud to delay
I’d rather be around

Butterflies are made of light
No love inside
I’m slithering aside

Chorus:
No more jokes and no more glances
No fulfilling of the chances
I am so adrift
No more love and no romances
Analyzing ugly faces
Pain has made me thrift

Bridge:
Man jadda wa-jada

Anthems made me feel alright
The day is bright
Exhausted to collide

Oh, so funny is my guilt
It’s so precios to be frilled
I’m tired to be around

Chorus:
No more laugh and no more fire
No substantial desire
Better to be just
No more Lore, no more alliance
Penetrating in my crying
Made me feel disgust

Bridge:
Man jadda wa-jada


 SUNNY SOILED THE SOFA (YEAH!)

Music: A. Shestakoff
Lyrix: D. Popov


Sunny soiled the sofa, yeah
He’s so lucky
Mama got him busy, yeah
She was stucky

Got him on a tramp
Made him real Ramp
Made him run away so far
So far, so far…

Gave me all his heavy trunks
No house
Living in a cottage drunk
Such rouse

Have no where to go
What a real show
Have to get a house now
So far, so far…

Still, he’s real glad, oh yeah
He’s so lively
Didn’t run at all so mad
I’m so blimey

Gave me all his things
Sold his golden rings
Living in a street so far
So far, so far…


 YOUR AMBER VOICE

Music: A. Shestakoff
Lyrix: D. Popov & A. Shestakoff


I have heard your amber voice
In velvet sky your only choice
Scarlet lips have told me to run
I’ve embraced an amber sun

Chorus:
I don’t remember what happened to me
I don’t remember what have I seen

I rushed to your amber voice
I just knew what’ll be my joy
I have seen the brilliant light
But I don’t know what’s on tonight

My oh my please open your mind
Please show me your secret side
Please show me where will we fly
I don’t know where is my pride


 ORIENTAL FLAVOR

Music: D. Chicherin & A. Shestakov
Words: D. Popov


Incense’s gliding into my Mind,
Apples, stock and orange’s rind;
Turning into shimmering Light,
Swimming in the sea of delight

Chorus:
Oriental Flavor
Will be my Savior

I have opened door to the Sun,
Falling into glimmering fun;
Spreading like the fumes of the flame,
Calling all by wonderful names

Chorus:
Oriental Flavor
Will be my Savior


 BEYOND THE RULES

Music: A. Shestakov
Words: D. Popov


Through the liquid fog of my dreams
I’ve been leading my Blind Dove
Pharaoh with the diamond baton
Has devoted Sacrifice to her Love

And my guide — he’s whispered
That tonight the Sun will stop
Threats will never be fulfilled
’Til we see the bleeding crop

Through the psychic rave of my maves
I’ve been sleeping right on my sofa
Cats and ice and lamps and stairs
Comavigil through the codas

And my heart — it’s weeping
’Cos tonight my Love will die
Things are circling, slipping, sleeping
Scarlet buttons, knots untied


 I DRILLED A HOLE IN THE GLASS

Music: M. Baranov
Words: D. Popov


Decided to use my new driller
But simply could find no aim
Transparent glass was a killer
Non-benting, but crazy to tame

Positioned the drill ’gainst a surface
I drilled a hole in that glass
It yelled an’ it screamed, — felt no mercy
But only a pang in my ass

Chorus:
I drilled a hole,
Pricked as a whole;
Am I not cool?
Driller’s to rule!

Decided to use my new filler
But simply could never fill in
Oh, why all the hell used my Driller
’Cos now I will simply give in

That hole in the glass is so teasing
It’s wagging its tongue at my face
With laughter I’m slowly creasing
And trying to eat my shoe-lace


 WOOLY BULLY

by Domingo Samudio

Uno, dos
One, two, tres, quatro

Matty told Hatty
about a thing she saw
Had two big horns
and a wooly jaw

Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.

Hatty told Matty,
“Let’s don’t take no chance.
Let’s not be L-seven,
Come and learn to dance.”

Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.

Matty told Hatty,
“That’s the thing to do.
Get you someone really
to pull the wool with you.”

Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.


 A TOUR SONG (an alternative lyric: try 2)

Music: A. Shestakov
Words: D. Popov


My Mind is bending along the light
My soul’s reeling in colored cave
I feel I’d rather be flying high
I swear I’d better be mental-rave

My heart is panting against my chest
I reel along the shining path
My hair is glowing like golden Crest
I dive onto the nectar bath

Chorus:
And I’ll glide to Freedom
And I’ll be the Sun
Shining bright
Extreme in light
I will be forever in that
Brilliant Flight
And I’ll fly for ever
And I’ll be the Sky
Living great
Mighty fate
I will dwell for ages in my
Steady Light

My Voice is ringing with clear force
I want to sing, to harmonize
My pulse is beating the walking waltz
I’d like to fling, to sympathize

My Mind is soaring in sheer delight
I see the Throne in shining sphere
My heart is throbbing with hectic might
My eyes now see so well and clear

Chorus:
And I’ll glide to Heaven
And I’ll sing the Joy
Feeling great
Chasing fate
I will stay for years in my
Blissful state
And I’ll shine for miles
I’ll chime the tune
Singing clear
Climbing near
I will live forever in my
Diamond Crate


 BREATH OF MY LOVER (now performed in reggae version)

Music & Words: A. Tarasov

I need a breath of my lover
Why should I be alone
Just a bit of breath of my lover
Then, I will be yours

Come on, let’s talk of our world
Our problems will go away so soon
And I’ll give you my life
And you’ll give me your cry

Chorus:
Honey, no problem, you don’t need to go
Everything’s alright you know
Just hold your breath and I give you my word
Being with you dear the loveliest world


 ISQY

Music: V. Izofatov & V. Potesnov
Words: D Popov


Remember the first time
I ask you why you have gone for so far in your mind
In your mind
But now when you’ve left me
Made me feel sore, I don’t know where to go even more
Even more

Remember the first glance
I ask you why you have turned to the right, off the light
Off the light
You told me you love me
You made me sick and got off to the creek, got the kick
Got the kick

Chorus:
I don’t catch you anymore
I don’t catch you, rise to floor
I don’t catch you at the principal
I ask you why, what is it for
I ask you why, what is it for
I don’t catch you at the principal

Remember the first pain
I ask you why you have gone on my brain, off the game
Off the game
You wanted to fool me
You made me stuck and fried off like a duck in your mind
In your mind


 A BUBBLE IN YOUR SODA

Music & Words: D. Popov

I wanna be an airport dispatcher
I wanna see the planes taking off
But via this I know I’ll never getcha
And this profession is not worth thinking of

I wanna be a sailor in the ocean
But all I know I’ll never be the one
’Cos water mass will spoil my emotions
And via this my dream will not be done

Ooh, an airport controller
Ooh, a sailor in the sea
Ooh, I wanna be your lover
And I all want is you to be with me

I wanna be a crazy rock’n’roller
I wanna play a screaming lead guitar
I wanna drive a glittering steamroller
I wanna buy a double decker car

I wanna be a bubble in your soda
Or nickel pin in hair on your head
I wanna be a Gm in your coda
But you have said you’d leave me soon instead

Ooh, a crazy easy rider
Ooh, crescendo in your song
Ooh, I’m just a poor insider
And you produced a whole lotta wrong


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