Текст песни Голуби и Безумные Кашевары - Свисток-гудок

(People's Word)

Hey, you shket, under the wagons!
The guard grabs us at once.
We go, we black from dirt,
A train speeding from Moscow to the Caucasus.

Whistle-horn, the sound of wheels,
Full swing locomotive.
And we are without a home, without a nest -
The gang stray.
Oh, my fate, destiny,
You're like a cat is black.

We play without toys,
You'll give - so will pick up soon,
And the collected polushkas
Black card metnёm Bank.

Hey, look, the platform
With copper kettle going.
Homelessness Tale
Share, working people!

Ahead in the car the soft
I go with my daughter nepmen
As much as we at the station
Nibble his pocket.

As I stare at you -
That you do not understand
Just you little sister Valya
I was reminded again.