Текст песни Буерак - Таксист

Taxi driver

I'm bored today
And there’s no one to talk to at all
I dialed a number familiar
A taxi driver calls for me

I name the address at random
We ride that is strong enough
Under the dirty foreign car diverges the earth
All four tires smoke like cigars

The motor stalls and not money for a new one
I listen to him without understanding a word
He is a simple taxi driver, a working man
It looks slippery, but in my heart it’s real