Текст песни Александр Гейнц и Сергей Данилов - Ода плацкартному купе

As a small world second-class compartment,
Where canned food on the table, bread and tea.
You will help to remove a backpack from his shoulder,
And will not be bored,
A train will hurtle wheels banging.

A windows winter forest, rail joints,
Ringing river, the bridge, the sound of wheels ...
 Evening, shadow, day-night-day
Shouts flocks - away, away, away.

The compartment - flirt, but in general - mess,
How not to guess all reserved seat mile,
But, mind you, not to take the road maps,
Besides the tourist circuits,
And there are no more problems,
One aspiration - to start.

               And in winter wood windows ...

Do not rush your trails ski runs,
Stop and listen to the melody.
You leave in the morning on the trail,
As well, there
Second-class Coupe ...

               And also, the winter woods ...

As a small world second-class Coupe ...