Текст песни Сергей Чиграков и Компантя - Дополнительный 38

Extra 38 started walking in the middle, but I didn’t wait -
I could not wait any longer.
I hit the road, I hit the railroad tracks and rails myself.
  
My bag, stuffed with bread, hit me in the legs.
A canvas bag full of bread hit me in the legs
And I walked and laughed - I laughed about this and that.
And then the rain hit, I got wet to the skin,
But I threw off my shoes and the rest of the way - barefoot.
  
Additional 38 - it is impossible to get a ticket.
Additional 38 - I still would not buy a ticket: no money.
Well, to hell with it! I’ve gotten used to it for a long time.
Thank God, I still have enough strength - in the end, I'm not an old man.
  
Extra 38 caught up with me at the end of the road.
Extra 38 caught up with me at the very end.
Pozdnyak: I was already at home!
You sat by the window and drank your evening tea.
And then night fell on the house ..