Текст песни А.Макаревич и - Разговор в поезде

Carload spory- last thing
When there is nothing to drink
But the train goes empty bottle
And pulls talk
And the two agreed not to fear but to conscience
Wheels chased a dream
One said our life is a train
Another said apron
One argued purely on our way
Another objected not to fat
One spoke saying we machinists
Others say passengers
One told us freedom award
We train where to conduct
Others say it is not necessary to ask
How to get in his way and come down
But first we opened the road shouting
Much much years
The second answer is not so much
It's all in the price of the ticket
And the first shout where we want to go
And if you can you should turn
The second replied that the train will travel
Only where paved the way
Both have gone somewhere near Taganrog
Among the vast fields
Each went his way
The train went his.