Текст песни H.Yanni - One Man's Dream

Answer me, cardboard master,
What did you think while making the album
For poems about the most tender passion
Thick in a real volume?

Cardboard maker, stupid, stupid
You see, my suffering is over,
The sweet lips were too tight
My heart never shook.

Passion sang a swan song
Never will she sing again
Just like a woman with a man
Never understand each other.

But a real voice sings to me
The voice of life close to me
Voiced like a thundering waterfall
Like the rumble of a growing fire:

“There are big stars in this world,
This world has seas and mountains
Here she loved Beatrice Dante,
Here the Achaeans destroyed Troy!
If you don't forget now
A girl with huge eyes
A girl with skillful speech
The girl who doesn't need you
So you are not worthy to live. "