"Robot", Alla Pugacheva, 1965

Lyrics

You alone with me
Learned to be bored,
In a conversation - some interjections.
And wonderful habit,
Like a robot, silent
Explain the twentieth столетьем.

The robot, you were a man,
We wandered through the puddles,
In pools of floating sky.
So I smiled,
You're funny crowed
And in the winter chamomile
Extracted from under the snow.
Robot, robot -
This is an invention of the century, -
I ask, well, try it,
Stand again man,
Become a man again.

My eyes slip on you,
As if on ice,
Seem I'm afraid неказистою,
Was the two thousand first year
We will replace the heart
The transistors?

The robot, you were a man,
We wandered through the puddles,
In pools of floating sky,
So I smiled,
You're funny crowed
And in the winter chamomile
Extracted from under the snow.
Robot, robot -
This is an invention of the century,-
I ask, well, try it,
Stand again man,
Become a man again.

So I smiled,
You're funny crowed
And in the winter chamomile
Extracted from under the snow.
Robot, robot -
This is an invention of the century,-
I ask, well, try it,
Stand again man,
Stand again man,
Become a man again.
 
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