Текст песни КС - Самолеты-поезда

Planes trains leaving flying away
Disappear into nowhere, unless they are escorted
If they do not meet if they are not waiting
And the cards do not track their movement route

But the story is not about that
History as a common love
History occupies in the diaries of many pages
Proven twenty stewardesses
And somewhere a couple of hundred conductors

They are so different, even different floors
What is surprising in that I live with you
A little bit of a different language, a little different culture,
Different countries are close to each other

He was always with a backpack and a bag on wheels
It is light with a pink barrette in hairs
But their home stations in different countries and cities
Coffee same standing on their desks

In one and the same place on the jeans on the road a small blot
The bag is the same book by Erich Maria Remarque
The same view on what is happening around
Indifference to look at it now

But noticing and, increasingly, in the administration of each other
When he was in a good mood
He came up and said to her, "Hi," she said, "Hello"
And knowing that this need without words everyone surrendered his ticket

In the station cafe like restaurant
He dressed as she showered flowers
And as if there was no hustle and bustle in the neighborhood
And they are in a forest glade with a smile ischya something in each other

No phones, real names
Talk about dreams and upcoming trips
But the time was then ruthlessly
And in different directions leaving their train
 
But what is unknown ways, they continued to meet
At the announcement of the landing, the escalator had time to talk
And if you are lucky to catch a meal together
Bowling, planetarium or something else visit

But every time the next parting
Everyone was afraid, and each had laceration
And there will be a meeting in the next intersecting point
Which is written to each other on a sheet of notebook

When traveling around the world did not forget about the gifts
At the reception in the hotel waiting for her flowers forever
 Bottle Lasoksta him on a business trip
Red scarf to her for walks in Berlin

Warm gloves when she arrived in New Urengoy
Light tie that he took in South Africa, together with a
Bathroom with petals waiting for her in Amsterdam
A brand new razor waiting for him in Panama

And brighter life was the joy on their faces
And increasingly, they appeared at the eyewitnesses
And once the flight attendant did not believe their eyes was struck
They are in the same plane and were close to the place

They went up the ladder as if nothing had happened
Holding hands hundreds of times so happened
And probably keeping his secret plan
We took a taxi straight to the ocean