Текст песни Машина времени - Вагонные споры

Carriage disputes - the last thing,
When there is nothing to drink.
But the train is coming, and the bottle was empty,
And pulls to talk.

And the two could not agree on the fear,
And conscience - wheels drove sleep.
One said: "Our life - it's a train."
Another said: "platform".

One stated: "On the way our purely"
Another objected: "Not to fat."
One said, well, we - machinists,
Another said: "Passengers".

One said: "We have the freedom - the award:
We train, where to lead. "
Another said: "Ask not necessary.
How to get in it, so, and come down. "

A first shouted: "We are an open road
For many, many years. "
The second replied, "Not so much -
It's all about the price of a ticket. "

A first shouted: "Where want to go
And we can, if necessary, to roll. "
The second answer, the train will travel
Only where the paved road.

Both have gone somewhere near Taganrog
Among the endless fields.
And each went on his way,
The train went on his