Текст песни Умка и броневик - Уважаемые пассажиры

We were standing at the train station
With a suitcase in hand
And then the radio said
In gibberish
That there is no room in the cars
And on the rooftops too
And completely useless
What was your ticket

Sit on a stone, breathe deep
This time tomorrow you will be far away

Well, since there is no room in the cars
And on the rooftops too
Then we just have to wipe
What was our ticket
Or fall into the ground
Or fly into the sky
Or turn into something
What is not natural to want

Dear passengers
Don't dream of driving
Look: old-timers
Happy live everywhere
Do not fly away
And don't go anywhere
And they have enough for happiness
Their useful labor

We were standing at the train station
With a suitcase in hand
And then the radio said
In gibberish
That there is no room in the cars
And on the rooftops too
And we'll have to wipe
What was our ticket