Snova v put’-dorogu nebo zovet,
Serdtse v grudi skripkoj poyot.
I gulyayut po bul’varam stolits
Pesni moej lyubvi bez granits.
London, Oslo, Berlin, Moskva,
Ya poyu i zhivu dlya vas.
Chorus:
Nebesa Evropy plachut dozhdem,
Znachit esche ty menya zhdesh’.
Daleko-dalyoko noch’yu i dnem
Serdtse moe v nebe tvoem.
Goroda i strany, slovno v kino,
Ya v ryukzake noshu za spinoj.
Stala muzyka sud’boyu moej,
Serdtse letit sledom za nej.
Varshava, Kiev i Amsterdam,
Ya daryu svoe serdtse vam.
Chorus:
Nebesa Evropy plachut dozhdem,
Znachit esche ty menya zhdesh’.
Daleko-dalyoko noch’yu i dnem
Serdtse moe v nebe tvoem.
Chorus:
Nebesa Evropy plachut dozhdem,
Znachit esche ty menya zhdesh’.
Daleko-dalyoko noch’yu i dnem
Serdtse moe v nebe tvoem.
Serdtse v grudi skripkoj poyot.
I gulyayut po bul’varam stolits
Pesni moej lyubvi bez granits.
London, Oslo, Berlin, Moskva,
Ya poyu i zhivu dlya vas.
Chorus:
Nebesa Evropy plachut dozhdem,
Znachit esche ty menya zhdesh’.
Daleko-dalyoko noch’yu i dnem
Serdtse moe v nebe tvoem.
Goroda i strany, slovno v kino,
Ya v ryukzake noshu za spinoj.
Stala muzyka sud’boyu moej,
Serdtse letit sledom za nej.
Varshava, Kiev i Amsterdam,
Ya daryu svoe serdtse vam.
Chorus:
Nebesa Evropy plachut dozhdem,
Znachit esche ty menya zhdesh’.
Daleko-dalyoko noch’yu i dnem
Serdtse moe v nebe tvoem.
Chorus:
Nebesa Evropy plachut dozhdem,
Znachit esche ty menya zhdesh’.
Daleko-dalyoko noch’yu i dnem
Serdtse moe v nebe tvoem.
I’m listening to the songs of the trees
in the park a dia in April
They whisper and you can barely hear the words
but the tone is already there
It was only the wind that was blowing
And the sun that was showing itself
But maybe most of all it was
A springday’s memory of you
Come near my coração come near
Under the greenaries sifting light
A bittersweet longing remains
A time in the rush of love
So forget your lonely moments
Here is my longing embrace
Come let us travel together
Far beyond memory and name
Beyond the borders of eternity
There we belong together
Yes it was the wind that was blowing
In the trees a dia in April
in the park a dia in April
They whisper and you can barely hear the words
but the tone is already there
It was only the wind that was blowing
And the sun that was showing itself
But maybe most of all it was
A springday’s memory of you
Come near my coração come near
Under the greenaries sifting light
A bittersweet longing remains
A time in the rush of love
So forget your lonely moments
Here is my longing embrace
Come let us travel together
Far beyond memory and name
Beyond the borders of eternity
There we belong together
Yes it was the wind that was blowing
In the trees a dia in April
Norwegian info and trailer with Alexanders voice:
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