Nobody knows his name Nobody knows his face And I'm not gonna long say There's only road long longer way
And
I feel he's standing on the road Standing in the core of his poor poor grave x2
Cold winds of narrow-mindedness' blown out The candle of his life He found the way and felt he had to go His feelings didn't lie.
Now
I feel he's standing on the road Standing in the core of his poor poor grave I feel he's standig in the core Standing on the road to his poor poor dream
Pathetic wonders bring some motion to our eyes Some people live to give you reason to surprise To have the road but not a branching of the ways We wanna make you all remember what they say
And
I feel they're going to their roads And they will not mind you share this fate (with them) I feel they're standing on their roads They would only be glad you would not wait.
K.Subbotin, K.Seregin In memoriam I.Kulik & after the record of his once sung lyrics