Текст песни Машина Времени - Вагонные споры

Carriage disputes - the last thing,
When there is nothing to drink,
But the train goes, the bottle was empty,
And pulls talk.

And the two agreed not to fear, and the conscience,
Wheels chased a dream:
One said: Our life - a train,
Others said Perron.

One stated: On our way clear,
Another objection: Nedo fat.
One said, well, we - machinists,
Another said: Passengers!

One said: We have freedom - award
We train where to lead.
Another said, it is not necessary to ask:
How to get in it, and let us go down.

A first shouted: We open road
For many, many years.
Second answer: Not so much -
All the matter in the price of the ticket.

A first shouted: Where we want - there we go,
And we can, if necessary, to minimize,
The second replied that the train will travel
Only where the paved road.

And both have gone somewhere near Taganrog,
Among the endless fields,
And everyone went their separate ways,
A train went his.