Текст песни Кальянов Александр - Безбилетный Пассажир

There is a tram called life
The route - from the hospital to the graveyard
You stowaway
You are not the owner and not a guest

The tram no availability
In it there are no doors and no windows
Why are you here, why are you here
How did you manage to get into the car

Get your ticket for five cents
In it there is no happiness for five cents
The lucky number is your
For a long time I took another
Throw a penny,
And for so scram

Among vagrants, businessmen, big spenders
In koleydoskope persons and spin
Where a stowaway
The dense crowd all alone

Let him look straight at you
Fate - stern Controller
You repeat, as in delirium
Stop, I'll go!

Get your ticket for five cents
In it there is no happiness for five cents
The lucky number is your
For a long time I took another
Throw a penny,
And for so scram

You are repeating a delirious
Stop, I'll go!
I could jump on the move
Yes, the doors, the door will not find

Get your ticket for five cents
In it there is no happiness for five cents
The lucky number is your
For a long time I took another
Throw a penny,
And for so scram