Ты готов?
Opening with a driving acoustic guitar and warm piano, the indie folk–soft rock fusion weaves autumnal textures. Punchy, gated reverb drums and fretless bass maintain steady momentum. Raw, deep Russian baritone vocals intertwine tight harmony layers and subtle reverb. Emotional cello lines enter, with a reversed swell heralding each soaring, delay-laden electric guitar solo. Subtle synth pads and a wide stereo chorus on guitars add cinematic depth. Balanced EQ highlights analog warmth and dynamic range. Tape saturation and gentle compression enrich the sound, ending on vinyl crackle and echoing the final vocal phrase.
Ты готов?
Opening with a driving acoustic guitar and warm piano, the indie folk–soft rock fusion weaves autumnal textures. Punchy, gated reverb drums and fretless bass maintain steady momentum. Raw, deep Russian baritone vocals intertwine tight harmony layers and subtle reverb. Emotional cello lines enter, with a reversed swell heralding each soaring, delay-laden electric guitar solo. Subtle synth pads and a wide stereo chorus on guitars add cinematic depth. Balanced EQ highlights analog warmth and dynamic range. Tape saturation and gentle compression enrich the sound, ending on vinyl crackle and echoing the final vocal phrase.
Lyrics
-👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻English translation below 👇🏻 👇🏻 👇🏻 --
Нас постоянно проверяют,
Обеспечивают тонус.
Когда прошёл— не запрещают,
Чтоб получили в жизни бонус.
Всё справедливо как по нотам,
Когда играешь без ошибок.
Мелодия идёт охотно,
И в жизни нет и перегибов.
А ты готов? Уверен в этом?
Вот мой совет:«Не зазнавайся».
Полетишь с большим приветом,
Нет парашюта,ведь признайся.
Проходит время, ты уверен,
Что все проблемы нипочём.
Ты не спешишь и шаг размерен,
Жизнь потихоньку бьёт ключом.
И вот сейчас идёт потеря,
Стоишь ведь твёрдо на ногах.
Ты не готов,ведь ты уверен,
Тебя не испугает страх.
А ты готов? Уверен в этом?
Вот мой совет:«Не зазнавайся».
Полетишь с большим приветом,
Нет парашюта,ведь признайся.
Жизнь раздражает эта спесь,
Твоя уверенность во всём.
Не уважаешь её ведь
И мысль о том,что нипочём.
И преподАст тебе урок,
Удар под дых,иль аперкот.
Перевернёт и...потолок,
Ты не готов...ушёл джекпот.
А ты готов? Уверен в этом?
Вот мой совет:«Не зазнавайся».
Полетишь с большим приветом,
Нет парашюта,ведь признайся
-👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻English translation below 👇🏻 👇🏻 👇🏻 --
We are constantly being tested,
They keep us in tone.
When you've passed— they don't forbid,
So you get a bonus in life.
Everything is fair as if by sheet music,
When you play without mistakes.
The melody goes willingly,
And in life,there are no excesses either.
Are you ready? Sure of that?
Here's my advice:"Don't get cocky."
You'll fly with a big hello,
There's no parachute,admit it.
Time passes, you are sure,
That all problems are nothing.
You are in no hurry and your step is measured,
Life is gradually bubbling up.
And now comes a loss,
You're standing firmly on your feet.
You are not ready,because you are sure,
That fear won't scare you.
Are you ready? Sure of that?
Here's my advice:"Don't get cocky."
You'll fly with a big hello,
There's no parachute,admit it.
This arrogance irritates life,
Your confidence in everything.
You don't respect it,after all,
And the thought that nothing matters.
And it will teach you a lesson,
A blow to the gut,or an uppercut.
It will flip you and...the ceiling,
You're not ready...jackpot is gone.
Are you ready? Sure of that?
Here's my advice:"Don't get cocky."
You'll fly with a big hello,
There's no parachute,admit it.