Текст песни САВА БЛАЖИН - Впереди

Everyone says only two are not sleeping
I will answer - he does not sleep, who is alone.
All my thoughts are drops in the sea
That in a puddle I could not collect in any way.

All my phrases are like cigarette smoke
Mixing with the air they go to the wind.
And maybe one day a gloomy old man
Will prove to the whole world that it was bright.

His soul is a fire burning invisible
Snow fell smoothly on his gray beard.
I'll scratch his name in the stone
Leaving the memory of the past forever.

Let the day burn out like matches
I know that time has nothing to do with it.
And I will go to the future with this cry
To reweigh with a wrench.

I'll hack my way to tomorrow
I will be a pioneer on that path
And I'm not sure that everything will be okay
But if something happens, ready for war!

Having walked my way, I will remember the forgotten,
I will remember what I have not saved.
But my memory is like a trough of holes
Memories will carry away by the stream.