Текст песни Михаил Трегер - Песенка о странном трамвае

Song of the strange tram

Where did he come that strange tram
Funny, one-eyed, without number,
What came in the autumn, if sinners into heaven,
The crown of golden caramel.
Where did he come from, and who led him
Through the city, covered with confusion
He walked along the boulevards, the streets went
Route nowhere aforesaid.

And people grow silent at the sight of him,
Realizing there, head heart there,
What can be to their way
Aliens content rails.
And there were those that have sunk in it
Missing, without family, without a tribe,
Having peeled autumn fire,
Referring to steps like a stirrup.

At midday il in the midnight hour,
On the streets or under the roofs
The tram that can, and you call out
Service careful inaudible.
And you smile at the driver of a gray
Smile familiar, forgotten,
And would delay autumn fallen leaves
Traces of your open wounds.

1980