Morning light used to be gone,
Used to be gone and shine over the rose,
That shine was brighter than moon size,
Warmer than …… arms such for this road/world.
This is our time and I jump out the window,
This is our time you wait for me there.
This is our time and I jump out the window,
This is our time you wait for me there.
Ветер, солнце, песок — даже волосы дыбом встают,
Дорогая моя, я отсюда уйти не могу.
Ветер гонит пора, трубы гонят томительный вальс,
В забалтийских морях музыкант провожает февраль.
This is our time I jump out the window,
This is our time you wait for me there.
This is our time I jump out the window,
This is our time you wait for me there.