Текст песни Воскресенье - Мчится поезд

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Hurtling train, the train rushes
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And hauntingly alluring,
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The rhythm of the wheels in his head knocking:
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"Tomorrow something will happen,
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Tomorrow that dream now,
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It can be realized in the present. "

In the darkness, pressing his temple
By misted glass
I watch as a run
Thought on the outside once,
It makes sense and compactness
Words spoken aloud.

Way aimless, careless moment,
I see an unfamiliar city.
And, before reaching the final,
I hurry to the oncoming train.
I want to believe that ever
All roads lead to the house.

Hurry, run, goodbye,
Before you know it,
Not on the mountain, nor to happiness
Entrust, hope, wait, otchavaysya,
But come back, come back,
If there is, where to go back ...