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BLUE CAR
From the cartoon “Old Woman Shapoklyak” (1974)

Music by Vladimir Shainsky
Words by Eduard Uspensky

Slowly the minutes float away into the distance,
Don't expect to meet them anymore.
And although we feel a little sorry for the past,
The best is, of course, yet to come.

Chorus:

Good riddance, good riddance
The long journey is creeping
And it rests directly on the sky.
To everyone, everyone
Believe in the best
The blue carriage rolls and rolls.

Maybe we offended someone in vain,
The calendar will close this sheet.
We are in a hurry to new adventures, friends,
Hey, speed up, driver!

The blue carriage runs, sways,
The fast train is picking up speed.
Well, why does this day end? -
Let it drag on for a whole year.

Bugle songs. Poems and songs. Sverdlovsk, Middle Ural book. publishing house, 1981.

In music books the text is usually different (v. 12: “The calendar will close old leaf", v. 13: "We can't live without adventure", Art. 17: " Oh, why does this day end?") - see at the end of the page, but in the cartoon it is sung exactly as presented above.

Kindness / Comp. N. M. Shkileva. Minsk: Belarus, 1985.

Songs from cartoons about Cheburashka:

There are breams in the Moscow region
Blue carriage ♪
Song of the crocodile Gena
Cheburashka's song ♪

NOTES FOR PIANO WITH ANOTHER EDITION OF THE TEXT

1. Slowly the minutes float away into the distance,
Don't expect to meet them anymore.
And although we feel a little sorry for the past,
The best is, of course, yet to come.

Chorus:

Good riddance, good riddance
The long journey is creeping
And it rests directly on the sky.
To everyone, everyone
Believe in the best...
Rolling, rolling
Blue carriage.

2. Maybe we offended someone in vain,
The calendar will cover the old sheet.
There is no way we can live without attachments...
Hey, speed up, driver!

3. The blue carriage runs, sways,
The fast train is picking up speed...
Oh, why does this day end,
Let it last for a whole year!

Well, wait a minute! Songs from cartoons and TV shows for children. Vol. 2. / Comp. N. Savicheva. M.: Muzyka, 1983.

The puppet cartoon “Shapoklyak” (aka Part II of the adventures of the crocodile Gena and Cheburashka), in which the words of the song “Blue Car” were first heard, was released on Soviet screens in 1974. But even today the famous “Blue Car” captivates children from the first lines. The surprisingly easy-to-remember words of the poet Eduard Uspensky, set to the music of the brilliant Vladimir Shainsky, ensured the success of the song performed by the crocodile Gena for decades. Parents love to listen to “The Blue Carriage” online, remembering carefree childhood. She touches children with her simplicity, an understandable story about what we all know - the road, adventures, everything comes to an end, but this is not a reason for sadness, because at the end of each day a new morning awaits us, full of discoveries. “The best is certainly yet to come” is a phrase from a song that, better than any consolation, teaches a child the main wisdom of life.

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Slowly the minutes float away into the distance
Don't expect to meet them anymore.
And although we feel a little sorry for the past
The best is certainly yet to come.

Maybe we offended someone in vain
The calendar will close this sheet.
Friends, we are in a hurry to new adventures
Hey, speed up, driver.

Good riddance long journey creeps
And it rests directly on the sky.
Everyone believes in the best,
The blue carriage is rolling.

The blue carriage is running and swaying,
The fast train is picking up speed.
Well, why does this day end?
Let it last for a whole year!

Good riddance to the long journey
And it rests directly on the sky.
Everyone believes in the best,
The blue carriage is rolling.

Everyone believes in the best,
The blue carriage is rolling.

It may look ridiculous and stupid, but this song put me in the mood for a whole week. I had never heard it before, and after listening I even looked up the lyrics. It turns out there were several versions of the song.

Lyrics(lyrics) of the song

Slowly the rockets float away into the distance,
Don't expect to meet them anymore.
And although America is a little sorry,
Europe has this ahead.

The nuclear landmine is flying, swinging,
Don't expect anything good from him
Even if you bury yourself in the ground,
There is no escape from the shock wave.

The tablecloth, the tablecloth, cyanogen chloride* spreads
And he climbs under the gas mask.

A nuclear bomb is falling, falling.

The sun suddenly shone over the earth,
And it’s raining overhead.
A friend was just walking next to you,
And now it lies fried.

The grass is scorched by the hydrogen sun,
Kangaroos are being transformed into dogs,
The Aborigines regained their rights
The red flag flew over Canberra.

Diphosgene** spreads like a tablecloth, like a tablecloth


But not everyone has a gas mask

Maybe we offended someone in vain,
They dropped 15 megatons.
And now the earth is burning and melting,
Where the Pentagon once was.

US tanks melt well
And why did the plant produce them?
Oh, what a pity that this explosion ends,
It would be better if it lasted a whole year.

Chloropicrin*** spreads like a tablecloth, like a tablecloth
And he climbs into our gas mask,
Everyone believes in the best,
Maybe one of us will survive

But the song doesn't end there,
We will build a new training ground.
All that remains after this
We'll load you into the blue car!

Good riddance to dibenzoxazepine****
And gets into our gas mask
Everyone, everyone believes in the best.
A nuclear bomb is falling, falling.

Bromobenzyl cyanide***** spread the tablecloth
And gets into the ear, nose and eye.
Everyone, everyone believes in the best,
Maybe one of us will survive.

The tablecloth spreads diphinin-chlorophyll(?)
And he climbs into our gas mask.
Everyone, everyone believes in the best,
A nuclear bomb is falling, falling.

Notes:
* Cyanogen chloride (ClCN) is a generally toxic chemical warfare agent, first used by Entente troops in July 1916 during the First World War.
** Diphosgene is a trichloromethyl ester of chlorocarbonic acid. It was used as a toxic substance in German weapons as a filling for grenades.
*** Chloropicrin (trichloronitromethane) Cl3CNO2 is a liquid with a peculiar pungent odor. First world war used as a chemical warfare agent
**** dibenzoxazepine (C13H9NO) is a chemical warfare agent belonging to the group of complex action irritants.
*****bromobenzyl cyanide (C8H6BrN Kamit) is a chemical warfare agent belonging to the group of lachrimators
(?) - They came up with this)) there is no such thing =)

And more variants of the song’s lyrics, judging by the lyrics from different historical periods

Slowly the rockets fly away into the distance, You don’t expect to meet them anymore. And although America is a little sorry, China has it ahead. Chorus: Like a tablecloth, like a tablecloth, cyanogen chloride spreads And climbs into our gas mask. Everyone, everyone believes in the best, A nuclear landmine is falling, falling. Maybe we offended someone in vain by dropping a couple of extra megatons? The bloody earth is flying in shreds - The Pentagon recently ruled here. Chorus. A nuclear bomb is flying, swinging, It is flying towards the city of Washington. We will load everything that remains of him later into the blue carriage. Chorus. The nuclear fungus stands, sways, and the sand melts underfoot. It's a pity that the radiation is running out, I would have enjoyed myself for another hour. Chorus. If the sun is high in the sky, He won't expect anything good from it. Even if you managed to dig into the ground, you cannot escape the shock wave. Chorus. Slowly the rockets fly away into the distance, You don’t expect to meet them anymore. And although America is a little sorry, China has it ahead. Chorus. _________________________________________________________ Slowly the missiles float away into the distance, You don’t expect to meet them anymore And although America is a little sorry, Others have it all ahead of them Chorus: Slowly, slowly diphosgene spreads And gets under the gas mask Everyone, everyone believes in the best The nuclear landmine is falling, falling Maybe we offended someone - in vain, Having dropped a couple of extra megatons, But the earth is burning and melting, Where Washington once stood. Chorus The red star MiG is leaving to the east, A fire is breaking out in the Louvre. The rusty peak of the Eiffel Tower was uprooted by a nuclear strike. Chorus: Margarita Thatcher delivers a speech: “We will punish the Russian men!” At this time, Tower Bridge fell into the Thames Under the fire of heavy cruisers Chorus Our Minister of Defense is very happy: We have reached the western seas. The last NATO soldier has already fallen Under the pen of Siberian thugs Chorus The grass is scorched by the hydrogen sun, Kangaroos are mutating into dogs Once again the aborigines have gained their rights: A red flag flutters over Canberra Chorus Here the pilot pushes the steering wheel away, The fighter rushes down. Napalm is spilling across China, The Red Guard communist is dying Chorus The Colosseum is shrouded in toxic smoke The waters of the Tiber are pouring into the pots You forgive us the former eternal city of Rome: Motorized riflemen are singing in time with their steps Chorus Tel Aviv is in a state of siege, The lights are being turned off very early The chauvinistic impulse is tamed A volley of ballistic missiles Chorus The Union of Republics of the USSR is expanding. Everyone wants to live in peace with us. In Tokyo, a Japanese-Russian pioneer is preparing to join the Komsomol. Chorus. _________________________________________________ Slowly the rockets float away into the distance, You don’t expect to meet them anymore. And although I feel a little sorry for America, the best is, of course, yet to come. Chorus: Like a tablecloth, like a tablecloth, cyanogen chloride spreads and gets hidden under the gas mask. Everyone, everyone believes in the best, A nuclear landmine is falling, falling. Maybe we offended someone in vain, We dropped seventeen megatons, but dust flies up to the skies What used to be called the Pentagon Chorus. Over Beijing porcini mushroom sways, And the city of Bonn lies in ruins, Oh, why does this day end, Fortunately, plutonium is a wagon! Chorus. Clouds of clouds are carried away by the wind into the distance. There are hundreds of X-rays in them. We don’t feel sorry for uranium-235 - Let the corpses burn better. Chorus. The sun suddenly shone over the earth, and there was smoke overhead. A friend was just standing next to you, and now he’s lying there fried. The nuclear fungus hangs and swings. Don’t expect anything good from it. Even if you bury yourself in the ground, you can’t escape the shock wave! But the song does not end there. We will build a new training ground. We will load everything that remains after this into a blue carriage.