Текст песни Діти Великого Міста - 14-й Трамвай

In the pocket of dead phone for a long time
The empty car with a bottle of beer
My friends somewhere drinking wine
And again I have beautiful life
Autumn rain pounding on the glass
From the windows of the dust jet washing
Again, I do not miss the food and the 14th tram
Again, I do not miss the food and the 14th tram

Night lights residues machines
I spend up to otsanovki
Then sink into the misty smoke
Otradnykh streets and Borshchagovka
Nightstand yards from the wilderness
Night lights passers path
But I do not notice it when I go to an empty tram
Again, I do not miss the food and the 14th tram

At the stop, that the metro
Comes a young girl
I was quietly directing opinion
It looks hand waving
And I sit and look out the window
Its as if oblivious
All devchenok me anyway when I go to an empty tram.
In all her friends for a long time I do not care where I go in the night tram.

Suddenly the door opened tram
Opening the way to an empty eternity
During the last round stoppage
I pay tribute to the dark infinity
But in the corner of my yard
I happily greet friends
Walking we'll all until the morning
While again not go trams
Walking we will be right up in the morning
While again not go trams