Текст песни Год Дракона - Дорожная

Misty morning
And late at night
She meets the train:
Tremble from wind
As if the branch
And they look in the distance of her eyes.
When the locomotive will arrive,
Knocking hope of her motive
She will smell a tear
Will get down to the carriage window.

No, he did not come again
It makes no sense to wait anymore.
Again felt the soul's poultry
And indifferent eyes of the conductor.
And indifferent eyes of the conductor.

She will return home tired,
Waiting for a lonely bed.
Here I got his photo,
And again you can dream
About how tomorrow will come again
On your native peer
And in the fuss of meeting people
Her viller he.

But there is no it, and he will not come again
It makes no sense to hope and wait.
Again scored the soul's poultry
And indifferent eyes of the conductor.
And indifferent eyes of the conductor.