Текст песни Узор Трав - Электричка

The train noise along the rails ,
Trot crowd of people about their business ,
Do you want to sit down pogrom
But all the seats are occupied

And doomed to the dust ,
Remaining on the tracks ,
So much pride,
How is it to stand on its feet.

And the train roars back on the rails ,
In none did not come down the station ,
He had hoped until recently ,
But the car was full ,
Even a fool looking at his watch ,
All decided to stand in the vestibule ,
After all, in the train are all equal ,
How does this one can not understand !

And doomed to the dust ,
Remaining on the tracks ,
So much pride,
How is it to stand on its feet.