Текст песни Машинист - А наша жизнь железная дорога

Verse I:
There are many different professions
My mother kept telling me for a long time
Don't go to work on the railway
I was stubborn as a child
And did not listen to mom
And now I work in the October depot TCh-1

And somehow started quickly
Work as a machinist
I live in 3 houses
Peter-Vyborg and Moscow
And time is gone
And they pay little money
And from orders and instructions my head swells

Chorus:

And our life is a railway
Years fly invisibly into the distance under the sound of wheels
And the train is going fast fast
Wish the driver
That the green light would always burn him

Verse II:

I arrived at the depot early
The instructor looks strange
Looks like I, again, lads got to the award
There are many like me
Please don't touch me
Otherwise I'll take sick leave and I disappeared for a month

And after the weekend
Boska hurts severely
And looks askance at me
Nurse in the medical center
I'm blowing briskly into the pipe
I'm sober at work
We're in between drinking
We drive trains

Chorus...

III verse

And more often it happens
That thought arises
Like whether to take statements
And write a little later
But I know perfectly well
From this insanity
For this madhouse
I will greatly yearn

And so I want to do this
End this song
And the machinists wish
Success in your work
Good luck to you guys
Decent salary for everyone
Patience, good luck
And Forever Russian Railways