He who left his home at fifteen
  Will hardly understand a private high school student
  He who's got a right schedule for his life
  Will hardly be thinking of something else
  
  We are having our tea in our apartments
  We are waiting for summer in our apartmentes
  
  In our old apartments where there is electricity,
  Gas, telephone, hot water, radio, floor, parquet,
  Bathroom and toilet, aa brick building, one family,
  Two families, three families, no I don't want ground or top floor,
  thank you, close to the subway, centre
  
  Everybody says we're together
  Everybody says but very few know where we have to gather
  And an unusual smoke creeps out of our chimneys
  
  Halt! Danger! Brainwork!
  Ooh! Boshetunmai!