Pr. Eylau

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.