Текст песни Яков Коган - Бакинский трамвай

Dm Dm7 Dm6
When trams otzhivut -
Dm Dm7 A7
replace them painlessly,
Gm Dm
not thinking about the change,
E7 A7
and retired transferred.
   A7 Dm
    And no one will touch the pain -
   A7 D7
    park the bus will go without.
   Gm C F
    Not for l, not that l
   Gm6 A7
    increasing bus fleets?

But in weary silence,
spryskivaya ozone air
on wires losing stars
he approaches me.
    Spilling his voice low,
    it sounds to me reveille.
    Listen, friend, wait, stay a minute
    the window on the pavement.
    
Wait a minute, my music,
let me cough influenza,
perhaps I was not too late
go to distant lands,
    where undocumented gardens
    not molknet clear voice Rooks ...
    But I forgot - that's bad luck -
    you running in circles you always.
    
    As always the hard way.
    And proberetsya creeps:
    we like trams
    and we will replace easily.
    
When trams otzhivut -
them painlessly replace ...

 J. Kogan