Like a
sleeping bride in exile,
Awakening
my heart,
The melody of love.
The felt candle awaits us,
Getting dressed with seventy crowns.
We will soon face each other,
The
whole love will rise between us,
Like a bright moon.
At the station, sweet kiss and flowers,
Under the clock, time stops.
We sit you on the throne,
It's a bright kiss.
We found each other,
The
about is over.
Black taxi,
open road,
I am coming home.
Black taxi,
open road,
I am coming home.
Like a bright moon.
We are
lovers
on the rails,
My heart's broken again.
It opens
more and more,
You are my encore.
Like
a bright moon.
