Heroes
Kirill Kronrod
December 2008

When the night is cold
with emptiness and pain
And then stories to be told,
and heroes to be found

	I will hesitate to call the number
	Whisper in their names
	Life in you remains

When the road was long
I fell between the lines
And then story that I've told
Was nothing more than lies

	I won't hesitate to call on beauty
	Bound to be free
	Takin' over me

Down, falling to the ground
A hero's falling down

Solo

Down, falling to the ground
A hero's falling down

When the night is cold 	
with emptiness and pain
And then stories to be told,
And heroes to be found	


© Kirill Kronrod, 2008