In the soil of out sadness
Hear our hearts bell a serenade
faint choir tenderly shaping
lament ... a hollow refuge

In the blood of the twinkling sky
Breathing in air [bad word] dry
There was once a time of rapture
All is lost ... a pale gleaming

Across this crooked [bad word] a crooked man
Our loved ones die
Under the hammer
Of the Soviet sun

Nothing can erase this night
But there's still light with you
Rhapsody ...
And if we can never see the sun
There's still light with you
Rhapsody ...

And I have seen all I want to
And I have felt all I want to
Rhapsody ...
But we can dream all we want to
We can dream all we want to