Текст песни Шиш Брянский - Поезд номер тры

Hello my darling
Here I pronounced my first syllable
Here the truth appeared
On a toy horse

Here are the big boys with glasses
They spoke me in languages
Strict lecturer somehow downstairs
Something opened my eyes

Here I was younger and dumber
Here I fucked white doves
And now there are only sparrows
And beat them fuck

Here the thrush sang in the spring be-be-be-be
Here I excelled in my struggle
And now here is an abominable wasteland
Dead gray expanse

No more my yard
And that means the game is over
Fell time

Green train number three
Goes to the best worlds
He goes to a secret country
Where do I sniff

That concrete porch
I had a vision of the face
And now even though I'm falling down
I can't see faces

Here he taught the will to exercise
He wouldn’t let him go for a walk
But in this way he instilled in me
Some moral canon

Here professors inspired me
The principle of absolute goodness
Here they explained to me why
Should i serve him

And now they all burned
In a furnace for burning garbage
And big teaches the devil
The eternal basis of evil

No more my yard
And that means the game is prosran
Fell time

Green train room tra
Goes to the best worlds
To that bad country
Where will I rest from the world