Yes, sir.
Yes, yes.
Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
It's getting dark
in the sky again
The dark windows are lit up
Here live my friends And I'm suffocating in my breath
I'm looking through the night windows
Here live my friends And I'm suffocating in my breath
I'm looking through the night windows
I love to dream under the windows
I can read them like books
And I keep the cherished light
And I'm excited and I'm dreaming
They look at me like people do
And I keep the cherished light And I'm excited and I'm dreaming
They look at me like people do
I'm like in the old days again
Under the window I'm ready to wait for you
And I'm always in a hurry to see his light
Like on a date in my youth
And I'm always in a hurry to see his light
Like on a date in my youth
In my youth
In my youth