Song of the metro


There is such a miracle - to repeat it all over the place,
Invented not bad, arranged artfully.
Floats and bobs, flowing and does not end,
Where is the miracle? Metro!

There are such doors - doors attentive,
 Razin and black grouse will not be allowed on the threshold.
Only the train is dispatched immediately zakryvyutsya.
Where such doors? Metro!

There are some areas - granite blocks,
underground stations glisten like silver.
With spacious aprons patterned columns.
Where such facilities? Metro!

There are people - people are persistent.
They said the work will be completed in time!
Prohodschiki, concrete workers, cullers, kessonschiki.
Where are these people? By Metro! 1936