Текст песни Анна Кошмал - Вальс

A spinning disc scratched by an old record,
The waltz began to play from wide open windows,
Intertwined glances and hands
Colors and sounds are mixed
Dance of love and separation
A sweet unfulfilled dream.

There is only an hour to say goodbye or forgiveness
Suddenly this waltz, your bow a step towards meeting me,
People froze in amazement
Measurement seemed to the whole world for a moment,
Whispers and touches are like in a dream.

Chorus:
I loved the dreams we circled so much
Three months of spring they dreamed so often
May it not be our fault that we had to part
But I began to be afraid to sleep, to dream these dreams.

May it not be our fault that we had to part
But I began to be afraid to sleep, to dream these dreams.