Текст песни Сергей Матвеенко - Старый трамвай ст.и муз.С.Матвеенко

Old tram

Sergey Matveenko

In the cabin of an old tram
Star words like a creek.
Hurts like a wound knife,
Shower under the blade of longing.
On the Rails of Darkness lay no night,
Yes unlikely can this night
Help
Help ...

Around the usual moroka:
"Pass on", "Your ticket?"
And man is lonely,
And he is one on the whole light.
And we have not yet learned
For fussing elbows and shoulders
Beware
Keep ...

But at the time of our bad weather,
I wish you and you, -
Just a drip of fate,
Just a bit of kindness.
So we rush around the world:
Tram Tuck, crowd cramped,
Wall,
Wall...

Together to be closer to each other,
But, oddly enough, are far away.
Inside our soul is alive,
Yes, the castles hang on the soul.
And man is lonely,
Let's open the soul - where are the keys?
Shout, my soul,
Shouts ...