Текст песни В.Дьяконов и ПЛАМЯ - Дорога железная

The taiga road, Baikal-Amur -
Not very wide, but still not narrow

The railway, Like a thread, stretches ...
And what is built, All the people will.

We bite into the frosty ground with shovels
And basking in the cold with shaggy bonfires

The railway, Like a thread, stretches ...
Who is weak - will not stand, Who is strong - will remain.

Over the hills of red mists sway.
Taiga loneliness Behind us ends.

The railroad stretches like a thread.
And the heart is hotter - It will remain hot!