Текст песни Татьяна Буланова - У МУЗЫКИ В ПЛЕНУ

When the floodlights around the burn,
And every sound is amplified a hundredfold,
When I covered by silence
Unbuttoned half black in the hall in front of me.

When I go to meet silence,
Through the darkness of the spotlight shines me
But a minute for one
It turns the soul of music in captivity.

In music in captivity, have music in captivity,
When the sounds fill the silence,
When the spotlights are lit
And the music of the whole world a hug.

In music in captivity, have music in captivity,
When I will step toward the hall,
I am sounding music stream
Twirled like a whirlpool.

Let them float roads and bridges,
Let them pass yesterday's dream
Rastan, zipped year
But music can not ever disappear.

And someone, after many years,
Will pass my way, I see a bright light
Spotlights in front of him and half black room,
Embrace the silence.

In music in captivity, have music in captivity,
When the sounds fill the silence,
When the spotlights are lit
And the music of the whole world a hug.

In music in captivity, have music in captivity,
When I will step toward the hall,
I am sounding music stream
Twirled like a whirlpool.