Morning light used to be gone, Used to be gone and shine over the rose, That shine was brighter than moon size, Warmer than …… arms such for this road/world. This is our time and I jump out the window, This is our time you wait for me there. This is our time and I jump out the window, This is our time you wait for me there. Ветер, солнце, песок — даже волосы дыбом встают, Дорогая моя, я отсюда уйти не могу. Ветер гонит пора, трубы гонят томительный вальс, В забалтийских морях музыкант провожает февраль. This is our time I jump out the window, This is our time you wait for me there. This is our time I jump out the window, This is our time you wait for me there.