Mountains behind the horizont, Dust is purple on the mask. You` re opening the window And catching the wind. Tell me the truth, How many years you love me? The way is runing, the leg is havy, Fast speed, the dream is dissapearing. We will be missing for our relatives, Burnt bridges it the best start. Let`s save what we can, Let`s screw again the kaleidoscope.
Car is cutting the air like knife cuts cake, I will wake up the bells in the shortest town. We must pay for our dreams, But life is so exciting. You give me your hand when i change the motion, My shyness dissapeared. Freedom has so strange salted taste, Only one sorrow of these crazy years. Let`s save what we can, Let`s screw again the kaleidoscope.
I remember when circus came to the city. After the show you was angry, Because I wanted go away with them. I needed to take you on carrousel, To dry off your tears. We were in love, You kissed me then first time. You were promissing to give me haven, The circus gone away And you dissapeared with them.
The grass grown back where was the carrousel, You came to the city after 4 years, but with other guy. I understood that i lost my time And i gone away to show you what I can.
What a story! You may say that is a kitsch. In the flames of sun the car is shining. Every liter of gas is shaking in the motor, Everybody wants happy end. Your skirt tells me, what we are going to do in the evening. I have dreamt for ten years night after night, Great escape, the longest way to you.
Behind the horizont there is uncertainty, We run like bullet straight to day. You` re opening the window And catching the wind. Tell me the truth, How many years you love me?