Музыка, вокал, слова - Роман Зимонин
Аранжировка - Алексей Середюк, Дмитрий Власов
Мастеринг - Алексей Середюк

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До свиданья,
Северный Океан!
Как печально
Гладит тебя туман.

Под водой
Лодка спешит домой,
Где зовет голос родной:
Где же ты, где, воин-герой?
На глубине вечно живой,
На глубине вечно живой.

Крики чаек -
Это не заглушить.
Попрощаюсь
И попрошу простить.

Линии,
Белые, синие,
Вижу я даже во сне.
Слышу сигнал точек-тире,
Вечно живой на глубине.
Вечно живой на глубине.

Когда-нибудь
Мы встретимся снова
Под стук минут,
Под честное слово,
Пройдя свой путь
По струнам отцовым.
Меридианом землю пройдя,
Я неустанно слышу тебя,
Мой Океан, я помню тебя.

В холодный миг,
Где все незнакомо,
Костры гвоздик
Да запах сосновый,
Храню твой лик
Во флотском альбоме.
Меридианом землю пройдя,
Я неустанно слышу тебя,
Мой Океан, я помню тебя.

15.12.18

My Ocean

Мой Океан

Music - Vladimir Bulaev
Lyrics - Roman Zimonin
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Did I care?
Anywhere
Accidentals bring despair.
Did I think?
On the brink
It’s a life from spring to spring.

Born in travail of my mother,
Nurtured in the care of dad,
Got a name of sunny flower,
And unknown life ahead, 
I’ve got a rule: 
Fight!
Or bite!
In spite of the twilight deep inside!
It’s an answer to the fall,
It’s a will to break the wall.

This is it – 
Take a hit,
Pick the debris bit by bit.
Sorry, Mom,
Faults are done, 
Burning bridges one by one.

What is waiting me tomorrow?
What I’ve done to get in time?
What’s the remedy for sorrow?
What is meaning of life line?
I’ve got a rule: 
Fight!
Or bite!
Alright, it’s an instinct or insight.
It’s an answer to the fall,
It’s a will to break the wall.

Welcome to summer,
Autumn and winter –
Welcome to samsara ring.
Answer me, Mama,
Am I the winner,
And I gotta live
From spring to spring?

Welcome to summer,
Autumn and winter –
Welcome to samsara ring.
We are the flowers
We are the winners,
We gotta live
From spring to spring!

07.10.14
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Answer

Музыка и слова - Р. Зимонин
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Осталось только небо
И джаз
С не выключенным светом
У нас
Дом позабытых окон
И знаешь,
Я всё оставил там.

Где ты обидой манишь
Я был
Невестой чьей-то станешь
Не мил
За кружевами вздохов
Укрылась
Я всё оставил там.

Лето потеряло стыд 
И перешло за все границы,
И даже птицы
Улетели до весны –
Она мне снится,
И не забыться.
Просто старые мечты –
Как говорится,
Пора влюбиться.

Не прикасайся к небу,
Опять
Затянется, нелепо
Гадать
Не станем, и не важно,
Что будет – 
Я всё оставил там.

С ошибками не шутят,
Нельзя,
Пусть время их рассудит,
Скользя
Осталось только небо,
И джаз – 
Я всё оставил там.

01.10.13
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Небо и джаз

Music - Vladimir Bulaev
Lyrics - Roman Zimonin
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Bright and glittering shards
Flew to me from summer days
In the yard, where I used to play.
It’s a filmstrip,
It’s exciting movie 
For the man who once was a kid.
For nostalgic people that I know,
It’s the years of youth and they has gone,
Be the guest from future in your mind,
See the best of past that can remind,
That we are born by
Kiss of 80’s.

We are kids of the kiss.
We are kids of 80’s.

Smoke machine on the stage,
Synthesizer’s aftersound – 
It’s an age of disco around.
Wind a tape,
Push the button “play”,
Catch an echo of new wave.
With delightful sense of confidence,
Freedom’s in the heart of new romance,
Though I’d never seen this time enough
I remember every shard with love,
Cause I was born by
Kiss of 80’s.

08.01.2015

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Kiss of 80's

Music - Vladimir Bulaev
Lyrics - Roman Zimonin
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No more worries, no more pain
No more sorries, no more blame
Again!
Occasion for the hurricane
Lift me up my airplane
Again!

Again and again!
I gained myself in inner war 
When idol’s gone outside the door.
I bet there’s nothing to deplore
When idol’s gone, I’ve lost my sore.

Shove me and I will attack
Love me and I’ll have to check
Again!
My head is looming on the neck,
Always forward, never back
Again!

19.04.15

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Idol Has Gone

Music and lyrics - Roman Zimonin
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Year is over. 
My darling, it’s snowing! 
Slower and slower 
This night goes to dawn. 

It’s a time when I met you 
Changing life for the better, 
But I’m writing this letter 
Cause that moments have gone. 

Snow is falling here, 
I wish you, my dear: 
Meet the happy year! 
Meet the happy year! 
And I see it clear – 
My wish is sincere 
Meet the happy year! 
Meet the happy year! 

I walk on the square 
In the light and fanfare, 
Breathing cold air, 
It’s a winter, my friend. 

In this wonderful moment 
So peaceful and holy 
My wish is the only 
In the letter I send. 

07.12.15 
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Meet The Happy Year

Music - Vladimir Bulaev
Lyrics - Roman Zimonin
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Kid,
Remember trees were big and high,
As feet
Carried you to shining sky.

And now you are taller,
Afraid of the falling,
Thin branches can’t hold you on top.
You step on the root
To reach hanging fruit
But this way the height makes you stop.

Up the tree
Like an ant!
Cling and creep
Climb the plant!
Up the tree
From the ground
To the crown,
To the sun!

Crawl
And carry years on your back.
All
Superstitions are knick-knack,

Alarming predictions 
Are not more than fictions,
Deceitful and mainly inane.
The life-tree has branches
We follow if matches,
From roots up the trunk to the aim.

10.10.14

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TREE

Tree

Music - Vladimir Bulaev
Lyrics - Roman Zimonin
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Something’s wrong and goes too bad: 
Glory days belong to dead 
Newer songs predict the end 
They are restive and sad. 
Sister, listen to the bell, 
It’s epistle, it’s a knell, 
At least we’re saved in prison cell, 
But the water turns red. 

Two thousand years, it’s the same!
Nobody cares who’s to blame.
Another side of the Moon - 
We'll see it aftersoon.
We got no home, but we hope
For better law on the globe,
We’re in the dune, but wait for bloom - 
That would be aftersoon.

Entropy is everywhere, 
Inequity begets despair, 
We got to be so good and fair, 
But we’re infected by lie. 
Everybody feels insane - 
Who’s gonna tear this rusty chain? 
We’re both in fear of future day 
And I don’t know why.

Two thousand years, it’s the same!
Nobody cares who’s to blame.
What says the face of the Moon?
Day would be...

13.05.16

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Aftersoon

Music: V. Bulaev, R. Zimonin
Lyrics: R. Zimonin
Producer: A. Ryzhkov a.k.a. M Clis

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Falling tears,
Our falling tears
Oh, it's hard enough to contain all our
Passing years,
Our passing years
Surrender, time is running out.

Well, we disappear,
Like a noise in ear
We cannot hear,
Well unknown fear
Always interferes
And now it’s here.

Why we read on our faces
Riddle of space -
One hundred unclear symbols
In the mirror,
Intermingled
Into wrinkles
We cannot erase.

Nothing’s clear,
There is nothing clear
Like a silly joke, our nature’s blind
In each one smear,
Each one sticky smear
We are vainly dreaming of rewind.

Well, we disappear,
Like a noise in ear
We cannot hear,
That’s unknown fear
With inborn disease
We cannot heal.

13.06.15

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Музыка, вокал, слова - Роман Зимонин
Мастеринг - Алексей Середюк
Соло-гитара - Евгений Киселев

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Пусть
Без улыбок наш бал-маскарад,
И к тому же повсюду грозят,
Что проследят.
Пусть
За бетонными стенами жить,
Под бездонною пеною лжи – 
Нас не сломить.

От грехопадения
И до обнуления - 
Мы все переживем!
Так и знай.

Свет
От далеких и новых планет
Все же ближе прогнозов газет,
И не секрет,
Что
Наше время закончится сном,
Но мы дышим, а значит живем
Ночью и днем.

От рублепадения
И до обрубления - 
Мы все переживем!
Так и знай.


31.05.2020

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Lead singer, lyricist, composer and founder of russian rock-electronic band AppleMe. Currently working solo.

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