Алексей Вдовин, Александр Сомов - Троечка
текст песни

The tram, number 3, is carrying me
Taking me home
Come on, Lenya
Today, straight ahead

From Chistye to Chertanovo
To the southern borders
Where the chestnut boulevard
Already snow-covered

I don't need to go to Otradnoye
I don't need to go to Strogino
Ornate pillars float
And domino windows

Where Crimean
Street names are everywhere
Far and near
Homeland

Grey smoke in the sky
Stars in that sky
You can't see, but you know
Somewhere nearby is a house
You can't see, but you know
That somewhere here is your home

I wander somewhere forever
With a pensive face
But the final stop awaits me –
Tram ring

And the sleepy, return
Track purrs
Around, square Moscow
Ringed with it I

I'll dream of new songs
I'll dream of gardens
But Fruktovaya Street
You passed long ago

Already on Sevastopolskaya
Acacias are blooming
And the air feels like sea air
And you're so happy here

Blue smoke in the sky
Stars in that sky
You can't see, but you know
Somewhere nearby is a house
You can't see, but you know
That somewhere here is your home

My random star
My number on the wing
Tell me where I'll dock
Where my ticket goes

Three-by-three ... Already

I don't need to go to Otradnoye
I don't need to go to Strogino
Ornate pillars float
And domino windows

Where Crimean
Street names are everywhere
Far and near
Native land

Grey smoke in the sky
Stars in that sky
Not visible, but you know
Somewhere nearby is a house
Not visible, but you know
That somewhere here is your home

I wander somewhere forever
With a pensive face
But the final stop awaits me –
Tram ring

And the sleepy, return
Track purrs
Square Moscow surrounds
I am encircled by it

I will dream of new songs
I will dream of gardens
And Fruktovaya Street
You passed long ago

Already on Sevastopolskaya
Acacias are blooming
And the air is like the sea
And you are so happy here

Grey in the sky Smoke
Stars in that sky
You can't see them, but you know them
Somewhere nearby is a house
You can't see them, but you know them
That somewhere here is your home

My random star
My number on the wing
Tell me where I'll dock
Where is my ticket?

Three-by-three-by-three
He kept driving home
Ah, Lenya, Lenya, Lenechka
He shakes his head...