Train Across Ukraine

I am the traveler, third class. My name is Hello How Are You Is this seat taken, you may ask Of the traveler in third class. Ikh bin a reyzener, dritte klass Mayn nomen Sholem Aleichem Zanyato? Fregt men mir Dem reyzener dritte klass. The things I've seen And in between Eleven months of the year On the road with you, my dear. Girls in white, men in black, Dogs and cats, brass and tack, Golden teeth, crooked track Gonna take the train right back. My name is Hello How Are You Is this seat taken, you may ask Of the traveler in third class. Ikh bin a reyzener, dritte klass Mayn nomen Sholem Aleichem Zanyato? Fregt men mir Dem reyzener dritte klass. Through fields of grain In snow and rain Eleven months of the year In the train across Ukraine. Girls in black, men in white Children yell, women fight. Golden dreams, dimming light Then I take the train all night. My name is Sholem Aleichem Is this seat taken, you may ask Of the traveler in third class. Ikh bin a reyzener, dritte klass Mayn nomen Hello How Are You Zanyato? Fregt men mir Dem reyzener dritte klass. The things I've seen and in between Eleven months of the year On the road with you, my dear. Through fields of grain and snow and rain Eleven months of the year In the train across Ukraine