Троллейбус [Trolleybus] [English translation]

My seat is on the left, and I have to sit down there,

I don't get why I’m so cold here,

I don't know my neighbor, even though we've been together for a year.

And we're drowning, even though everyone knows, the ford’s right here.

And everyone looks with hope at the ceiling.

A trolley, that goes east,

A trolleybus that goes east,

A trolley...

We're all brothers, we're all cousins.

And we're heading, I don't know where, and why.

My neighbor cant bear it, he wants to leave,

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

And we're wondering, what's the use?

On the trolley, that goes east.

In the cabin there's no driver, but the trolley keeps going,

And the motors rusted, but we go onwards,

We sit quietly, looking at the spot,

Where for a split second a star appeared.

We keep silent, but we know, he helped us with this,

Trolleybus, that goes to the east...