Текст песни Алексей Душин - Трамвайчик

Small tram in the middle of bad weather,
Expensive tickets, short route
Rolling through life in the direction of happiness
With perpetual delay of a few minutes.

And stops quietly and Degree
We sit down in it, without waiting for anything ...
Rolling tram, melting gradually
In the streets, fuzzy yarns rain ...

And as before, we almost forgot -
For after thee we rushed a crowd,
And, leaping at you, we were happy! ..
Small tram, what now with you?

Or is it we ourselves have become the other? ..
I think - whisk, just pay.
And fully paid, and pay tired,
And do not calculate driving time ...

Small tram in the middle of bad weather,
Expensive tickets, short route
Rolling through life in the direction of happiness
With perpetual delay of a few minutes ...