Текст песни МИРОНОВА Мария - Песенка о Метро

In Moscow for many centuries
Many miracles have happened,
But underground for sure
There were no such miracles.

The carriages rush there like a whirlwind
Without knowing the roar and straight,
Without them, Muscovites are unlikely
To catch up with the service on the Dynamo.

How cunning it is
How cunning it is
How great is it all
Invented in the subway

It contains both marble and glass,
It is spacious and light,
It's cool in summer
And in winter it's warm.

Although the whole world has been searched, but more beautiful
You won't find a subway than ours
Than the capital
Great metro!

Shook from the station to the Arbat
Half a day on horseback, our grandfathers,
And I go to the Arbat and back
I'll get there in five minutes.

Go down the subway and see -
When and where it was:
In Moscow for two hours, for three
The metro extended us a day.

I could say a lot
About the life of the subway
But that way on the subway, friends,
We will certainly be late.

And at an early hour and at a late hour
Don't forget about the metro
And rushing underground trains
Sing this song.