Текст песни Сергей Никитин - Я на крыше паровоза ехал в город Уфалей...

I was riding on the roof of the locomotive in the city Ufaley
both hands and hugged my friends -
Water with turtles, screwing up his children's eyes .
Above the ears and noses flew the skies .
You can go on the air blue and almost fly
the vast expanses of wet eyes to see:
forest left to right meadow , timber tractor.
Here tramp - hard workers get better in the morning.
But with baskets loom grandmother , children - mushroom pickers .
Wash gloomy guys motorcycles river.
You can lie on the blue wind and think - lie :
may , however, here we never leave?
Otherwise, nothing, something, zhёltoroty scatterbrain -
I was riding on the roof of the locomotive in the city Ufaley ?
And each on the wagon by means of free will of drunk
& quot; Accept & quot; went smoked whole Sverdlovsk punks .

1999