Троллейбус [Trolleybus] [English translation]

My place is on the left, and I must sit there

I don't get why is it so cold here,

I'm not familiar with the man next to me, even though we've been together for a year.

And we're drowning, even though we both know where's ford.

And everyone's looking with hope at the ceiling

Of the trolley, that goes to the east

Of the trolley, that goes to the east

Of the trolley, that...

All people are brothers, but we're forty-second cousins,

We're heading, I don't know where and why,

The man next to me can't... He wants to leave.

He can't leave, he doesn't know the way.

And here we are wondering, how can such trolley be useful,

The trolley, that goes to the east.

There's no driver in a cab, but the trolley keeps going,

And the engine rusted, but we're going straightforward,

We're sitting without breathing, looking at the spot,

Where for a moment appeared a star.

We're silent, but we know, that the one who helped us was

The trolley, that goes to the east.