Lyrics Павел Фахртдинов - Поезд идет до Казани

The train goes to Kazan
Angels punished me
Wait for him in the stuffy train station
Next screaming children
Next tired moms
Next to mom's dads
Glance sideways at the beer
They would have a beer
But these mothers are watching the children
And the children scream and fight
Dads want a beer
Beer wants to dads
I would rather take the train
But the train does not know about this
What would I rather have on a train
I'll go out and smoke a cigarette

I went out smoking a cigarette
I understood a strange thing
Children, moms, dads are, but as if there is no
If there is, then for them
If not, then for me
Means too I do not have for them
And if I return, I will
Although I doubt
After all, children want to run around
Mom's to look after the children
And dads want a beer
Or vice versa, but it does not matter
After all, the fact is that there is nothing
Until you understand that all the same there is

Again I'm in a stuffy train station
The train never delivered
In the emotional heat
Ready to compete with the slab
But maybe he will come after all
And someone will go ahead
And someone will fall behind the train
Running after the water
And only children, mothers
And even their sad dads
Together with the dreams of beer
Will only remember
And I'm on the top shelf
I will whistle for a long time
This stupid motive
In the train to warm Kazan