V asks if time can change everything
Things [bad word]  things that have been
If black can turn white and then black again
And if you take location into account
in that case, are we in the right location
And will you take me with you no matter what happens
   
But you have to look forward or look back
Because right now you walk in the blind. In the blind
And hey, we may well look back together
But not before the time is right.
The time is right. It's right
and old memories win
   
Back then when all was joy and all was wine
When my floral wreath was yours
And time was always standing still
And the moon stared us into the ground with its look
We used to live in the country
it took an hour to get to the city
Oh, what a sight
   
But hey, we may well look back together
But not before the time is right.
The time is right
Hold my hand tight, dad, take one step at a time
and then we'll walk as long as there's still air in my balloon
then we'll find your brother, and before the night is over
no old thoughts are bad
   
But Violeta. There's something you should know. Your mother
She used to blow up over nothing
Beatrice has just gunpowder. She has no fuse
Oh but Violeta. If you, since you are her flesh and blood
Feel your blood boiling because of a wrong word
don't drink vodka then, V, just promise me
promise me
Don't drink vodka when your blood is boiling
Violeta
   
But actually, you're more like me than like your mother
Your blood never starts to boil
She is one, we are two
It's [bad word] that you've got your mother's smile
Which is nice
But your heart is mine
She got hers, and we have one
But never, never drink vodka Violeta