Pesni iz repertuara
gruppy Pustye Hlopoty
(Songs from repertoire of PH ) (1998)
1. Hello, America! -mp3
2. May thunderstorm -mp3
3. Unexpected tears. Part 1 -mp3
4. Unexpected tears -mp3
5. Covered by ice -mp3
6. Uncle Fedor -mp3
7. Attic blues -mp3
8. Ai-iai-iai -mp3
9. Soul -mp3
10. Autumn words -mp3
11. In flight to home -mp3
12. Town W. -mp3
All songs are composed, performed and recorded by M. Sokolov.
Kris Wargan--vocal in (7)
Thanks to I. Kayumov, B. Nayanov.
Cover design--S. Sokolov
Pryazha
iz solnechnyh luchej (Net
from sunny rays) (1990?)
The author
has no copy of this home-recorded album left. If you have - please let
him know 
Omut
(Whirlpool)
(1995)
1. She doesn't kiss him -mp3
-Real
2. Camel -mp3
-Real
3. Baby -mp3
-Real
4. Whirlpool -mp3
-Real
5. Renunciation off the Church -mp3
-Real
6. The last sunny day -mp3
-Real
7. Lullaby -mp3
-Real
8. Perversion (words by A.Zolotarevskij and L.Loktionova)
-mp3 -Real
9. You were for me... (Naumov)
-mp3
-Real
10. On the very edge of the Earth
-mp3
-Real
11. Useless Troubles
-mp3
-Real
All songs (except otherwise noted)
are written by M. Sokolov
M. Sokolov--ac. guitar, vocal
S. Arkhipov--bass
M. Klimentiev--vocal (1,6,7,8,11), guitar (6, 10)
A. Kakshin--solo guitar
Sound--A.V. Yuzdov
Thanks to A. Baturin, M. Izrailev, "Bite",
I. Kayumov, R. Gribanov
Provincial'nyj Blues
(Provincial Blues) (1994)
1. Provincial Blues -mp3
2. Mad about you -mp3
-Real
3. Rains -mp3
-Real
4. Retro -mp3
5. Never will sing -mp3
-Real
6. The last sunny day -mp3
7. Enjoyment -mp3
8. Who could know (Y. Naumov) -mp3
-Real
9. Whirlpool -mp3
10. She does not kiss him -mp3
11. Dreams -mp3
-Real
(1)-(6) and (9)-(11) are written by
M. Sokolov
(7)--M. Sokolov & A. Kulikov
M. Sokolov--vocals, guitar
S. Arkhipov--bass, guitar (4, 9)
M. Klimentiev--guitar, vocal (6)
A. Kulikov--drums, piano (7), bass (9)
E. Portnov--guitar (3, 6, 8, 10, 11)
(4) was recorded together with musicians from the gr. Plaksy:
Genya, Boatsman, Savva.
Thanks for a tape recorder to I. Strelec.
Cover design--S. Sokolov
The last piece of summer has gone
Nothing has happened
And even everything seems all right
But the summer has gone.
-
I didn't want to grow up
I never wanted to become adult
While I wait for the happiness
The years pass by
And still nothing has been done.
-
You know, your dreams are like smoke
You know, your words are like smoke
Your years just like smoke
Fly out of chimney
Our hopes bust like soap-bubbles.
Is it easy to be young
When there are stones in your heart
When there is water in your veins
And still nothing has been done?
-
It's the last sunny day
The last sunny day
Is flying to the south
Minutes are dying
Outside the dirty window
And they can't be returned
Nothing can be returned...
M. Sokolov. Translated
by L.Buzykina
