Текст песни Dee Kourtsman - Небывалое путешествие

I'm on the bus going home;
Outside, half asleep blocks float over quarter,
Window light.
My bus goes to the ring,
Where the conductor announce that all
It completed an unprecedented journey.

I - the last bus on the line,
Glass dark, blue stripes,
I send you greetings tired.
I for a long time it is time to rest,
But as long as I do not go empty,
It does not end the unprecedented journey.

I shower, I look with amazement,
As the lights rush past
Belated and drunk.
My bus is flying faster and faster
And with the sound of the open door
Ends unprecedented journey.

I - who created everything in the world of buses,
Draw routes on the globe,
Schedules and constellations.
You - my only passenger,
Look how the world is changing:
It begins an unprecedented journey.

I'm on the bus going home;
Outside, half asleep blocks float over quarter,
Window light ...