Sparks in the wind.
Sparks fly.
Sparks in the wind.
Sparks fly.
Oh, my my dad is hot,
oh, my dad is hot,
the black locomotive screeches,
because my dad is hot.
Kemé ny his work,
his work is hard,
my good father is strong.
Oh, I have a photo,
looks in reverse,
forward, never back,
his friend station master.
He has her neat house,
her house has a neat garden,
the sage grows in the garden,
there is her beautiful dress in the clean room
yes,
forward, never back,
but it's good that I'm not an orphan.
Not all trains go
wide nyon,
don't forget,
that there are among us,
don't forget,
there are narrow
in this world Many railway passengers too.
No. 424 runs,
because my father drives it,
no. 424 runs,
because My dad is the heater.
Forward, never back,
Forward, never back,
Forward, never back,
but it's good that I'm not a widow...

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