Текст песни Moonlight H.S - ЛиАЗ-677

I stand, I freeze at the bus stop
With a dream warm up near the window
In the cabin of the native bus brand LiAZ.
But here, as luck would have it, only minibuses are traveling:
Gazelles and grooves, but I do not joke!
Long gone, but wait for my favorite bus! ..

Chorus:
Our bus is known to all: LiAZ-677.
Comfortable lounge, wide doorway.
Blizzard, let the blizzard outside the window
And the stove fries "fire"!
The warm LiAZ will long remain in the memory ...

And I remember, as before, I was a boy
And in the lesson, closed the book,
On the back page in the notebook LiAZ drew.
Whoever wants to become, we write an essay,
Military, fire, astronauts, respect!
I only wrote about my favorite LiAZ.

Chorus:
Our bus is known to all: LiAZ-677.
Comfortable lounge, wide doorway.
Blizzard, let the blizzard outside the window
And the stove fries "fire"!
The warm LiAZ will long remain in the memory ...

But then I grew up and I became twenty,
An engineering degree, a graduate student to stay ..
But the heart and legs carry me to our fleet!
Trainee book, driver-mentor,
In the compressor, the air is pumped by the "soldier",
I carry passengers, the dream has finally come true !!!

Chorus:
Our bus is known to all: LiAZ-677.
Comfortable lounge, wide doorway.
Blizzard, let the blizzard outside the window
And the stove fries "fire"!
Warm LiAZ will forever be remembered ...

Chorus:
Our bus is known to all: LiAZ-677.
Comfortable lounge, wide doorway.
Blizzard, let the blizzard outside the window
And the stove fries "fire"!
Warm LiAZ will forever be remembered ...