Текст песни Мустафин Эдуард Фанисович - Медленный поезд

Kozlovsky Andrey - Slow Train

Slow train in the night silence
Tinkle wagons like castanets ...
Something can't sleep tired of me -
I’ll go to the vestibule to raise a cigarette.

Eh, take me away, black car,
Either sorrowful, then eternally free,
Past dormant sleeping windows
Past the barriers frozen in a bow.

Oh captivity is worse than anguish
Fear of pain - do not break out of the cage,
Why are my train stations so far away?
So am I hanging between the plus and minus?

Through hard drinking and weddings zeros,
Reach idleness and laziness of the bend,
Bad, since the bird doesn’t know the earth,
Worse, as the wings are lowered into the ground.

So I look into the foggy distance,
Devastated at night and cold.
The door creaked - "where are you from, where?"
Ah, if only to know ... to Sverdlovsk from Vologda.

Slow train in the night silence ...