Текст песни Владимир Ковенацкий - Дорога в Никуда

Moon Scherbatolites
Neurko Ozren
And puddles sparkle
Rated tar.

In cuvetch, exactly in the holds,
Water swings.
Lies in the fields of sullen
The road to nowhere.

Full of these cuves
Figures of darkness and lies.
Non-dressed children
Obiama and knives.

Body vehicles,
Neither glasses or wheels
Bottles in an abundance
And all sorts of garbage.

Who on the road walked
Remember wind moan,
And under the moon yellow
Sparkling gudron.

And pointer to the right
Read not without difficulty,
Written coryavo -
"Road to Nowhere."