Текст песни МашиНа ЧасУ - Разговор в поезде

Carriage disputes - the last thing ,
And porridge of them cook.
But the train is coming, in the dark window ,
And pulls talk .

And the two agreed not to fear,
A conscience - the wheel drove sleep.
One said : Our lives - it's a train .
Another said: apron .

One stated: On the way our clean
Another objection : Not to fat .
One of them said , they say, we - machinists,
Another said : passengers .

One of them said : We freedom - the award :
We train , where to lead.
Another said, no need to configure .
How to get in it, so and get off .

A first shouted: We opened the road
For many , many years .
Second answer : Not so much -
All the matter in the ticket price .

A first shouted: Where would like going there
And we can , if necessary, to roll .
The second answer, the train will travel
Only where the paved path .

And they both went down somewhere near Taganrog
Among the endless fields .
And each went his own way ,
The train went on his