Left behind were the traces that always follow along
The most beautiful colors chase the sun
They wrap her trail in a taunting gesture
That seems to sing out loud, "This is what you're missing"

Ah-ah, I'll endure the night, ah-ah, for the promise of light,
I'll endure the night, ah-ah, for the promise of light

I want to lift my hands towards the sun
Show me warmth, baby, won't you show me warmth again?
And when I can feel with my sun hands
I'll promise not to lose her again
And even if the morning [bad word] My hands are blessed to have touched the sun, the sun

Ah-ah, I'll endure the night, ah-ah, for the promise of light,
I'll endure the night, ah-ah, for the promise of...

And when I can feel with my sun hands
I promise not to lose her again
And when I can feel with my sun hands
I promise not to lose her again
And when I can feel with my sun hands
I promise not to lose her again
And when I can feel with my sun hands
I promise not to lose her again

Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, I'll endure the night, ah-ah, for the promise of light,
I'll endure the night, ah-ah, for the promise of

И когда я своими руками ощущаю солнце,
Я обещаю, что отныне я больше ее не потеряю.
И когда я своими руками ощущаю солнце,
Я обещаю, что отныне я больше ее не потеряю.
И когда я своими руками ощущаю солнце,
Я обещаю, что отныне я больше ее не потеряю.
И когда я своими руками ощущаю солнце,
Я обещаю, что отныне я больше ее не потеряю