Solitary with a song in her heart
But what a sad song to sing
Turned her back on all that she knew
In the hopes of a golden Ring...
*And the rains came down
And the stars fell from the skies
Oh, how dark the night...
It always seems those castles and dreams
Fade with the morning light...
Such a sad story
That time loves to tell
Copper coins shine for the sun
From the floor of a wishing well
So the jewwl of jeopardy
Shines with each dangerous step
So unsure of what we've become
What we have and what we have left...
Так одинока с песней на сердце,
Но как же её песня печальна...
Отвернулась от всего, что ей было знакомо,
В надежде на золотое кольцо...
И хлынули ливни,
И звёзды с небес пали,
О, как ночь темна...
И всегда воздушные замки
Исчезают вместе с утренним светом...
Как же печальна история,
Что любит рассказывать время.
Блестят на солнце медные монеты
Со дна колодца желаний...
Словно об опасности предупреждая,
Сияет камень драгоценный с каждым рискованным шагом.
Так и мы неуверенны, кем же стали,
Что получили и что потеряли...
И всегда воздушные замки
Исчезают вместе с утренним светом...
Solitary with a song in her heart
But what a sad song to sing
Turned her back on all that she knew
In the hopes of a golden Ring ...
* And the rains came down
And the stars fell from the skies
Oh, how dark the night ...
It always seems those castles and dreams
Fade with the morning light ...
Such a sad story
That time loves to tell
Copper coins shine for the sun
From the floor of a wishing well
So the jewwl of jeopardy
Shines with each dangerous step
So unsure of what we've become
What we have and what we have left ...
So lonely with a song in my heart
But how sad her song is ...
Turned away from everything she knew
Hoping for a gold ring ...
And the showers poured down
And the stars fell from heaven
Oh how the night is dark ...
And always castles in the air
Disappear with the morning light ...
How sad is the story
What time loves to tell.
Copper coins shine in the sun
From the bottom of the wishing well ...
As if warning of danger
The precious stone shines with every risky step.
So we are not sure who we have become
What you got and what you lost ...
And always castles in the air
Disappear with the morning light ...
