Текст песни Люба Хорева и Никита Дорофеев - Тридцать девятый трамвай

Thirty-nine tram
On sloping bridges Moscow
Taken to the streets in May
The green dress.
And on the subway to Uni
In the hundred winds put it squares.
Drowning in the sun dust
Couples boulevards entered.

There Swans, swans there
Rolling on the veiled slime ponds
On the backs of sunspots,
And spots go absolutely free
There - here.
Swans there with an appetite
Eats white bread
With a thought about
What to live in a puddle
Freedom of flight and worse
But
They have white bread.

Thirty-nine tram
If you want to really, really,
There is a swan in the sky fly
And the look in the eyes of the night.
The red and white thirty-ninth
Heck Cattle - Carman,
And the car, it seems to me, winged
And the way the cars are not brother.

Jump on the tram, do not forget -
Directs features - varmint
This tram
Left - right
But it does not have a council:
Here no one checks the right.

Thirty-ninth Ark
Tenanted loving couples
And it continues to run
According to the heavens and the boulevards,
Meal spirit, flesh thrill -
Thirty-nine weaves and fixes
Threads routes, flying at full onor,
Not relaxing at the depot!