Go on the BAM train


Through distance and years,
Measured and strictly
Go on the BAM train -
It works the way.

Chorus:
And to silver gray hair
We can not live in peace:
Yet neither we create, not what we create! -
We construct and run!

Above us the starry trail
Knocks at the junction of the train.
Our common destiny
It continued as a story.

Chorus.

From this oath never
Nothing we did not deliver.
Go on the BAM train
Go through our memory.

Chorus. 1970