Текст песни Александр Галич - Ночной разговор в вагоне-ресторане

Evening train , lights,
The Long Road ...
Let me , brother , I cod
And a little vodka .

I'm not gray data
And with his foot dried ,
Have you heard about Magadan ?
Have not you heard ? So listen .

And there was the matter as follows:
One night, a strange
Stated to us in the barracks
Kum with all armed.

I thought it was the end ,
Obscenely goodbye ...
salted cucumber
Kum chewed carefully.

Say the word , and eat ,
Muzzle all apathy .
"There was - he said , - shit , Congress
Glorious our party.

About China and about Laos
Speaking debate
But especially the question arose
Father and of genius. "

Kum dokushal cucumber
And ended up with flour :
" Turned out to our Father
No father, and sukoyu ... "

Full , brothers, AmAm !
Memorial service with dancing !
And ordered statues
Per night to stay at the station.

Just imagine - a snowstorm sweeps ,
Dark, hellish frost ,
And for him - one overcoat
Rough, soldier .

And he stands ahead,
And flies like a cavalry
His boots I - Kyle ,
A boot is pricked !

I remember that I was stupid and small,
Heard from a parent
As a parent , my racked
Christ the Savior Cathedral .

And it w genius of all time,
Best friend forever !
All stand , rheumatoid growl ,
And vohrovtsy and cons .

But then shied fuse,
Imposed sanctions -
I fell , and he fell,
Flunked polstantsii ...