Текст песни Сергей Никитин - Я на крыше паровоза ехал в город Уфалей...

I was riding on the roof of the locomotive to the city Ufaley
and with both hands hugging my friends -
Water turtle, screwing up his children's eyes.
Above the ears and noses flew the skies.
You can lie on the air blue and almost fly,
on the vast expanses of wet eyes to see:
forest left to right meadow, timber trucks, tractors.
That tramp-hard workers get better in the morning.
Here with baskets loom grandmother, children - mushroom pickers.
Wash gloomy guys motorcycles river.
You can lie on the blue wind and think-lie:
may, however, here we never leave?
Otherwise, nothing, or something, zhёltoroty scatterbrain -
I was riding on the roof of the locomotive to the city Ufalei?
And on each car, will freestyle drunk
"Accept" smoked all went Sverdlovsk punks.

1999