Trolleybus

More space on the left, and I should sit there
I don't understand why it's so cold here
I'm not familiar with the neighbor, even though we've been together for a year
And we're sinking, although everyone knows where to swim
And everyone looks hopefully at the ceiling
Of the trolleybus going east
Of the trolleybus going east
Of the trolleybus

All people are brothers, we are the seventh water
And we ride, I don't know why and where
My neighbor can't, he wants to leave
But he can't leave, he doesn't know the way
And here we guess what the forecast might be
In the trolleybus going east
In the trolleybus going east
In the trolleybus

There's no driver in the cabin, but the trolleybus is moving
And the engine is rusty, but we're moving forward
We sit without breathing, looking there
Where a star appeared for a fraction of a second
We're silent, but we know, it helped us
The trolleybus going east
The trolleybus going east
The trolleybus