My window is closed,
But there’s wind inside my room.
This empty world without you…
The light inside -
Are the memories of you,
That make me believe into…
The only thing,
That I want is,
to see this vision throught open door.
White like snow,
Like wings of angel,
That come to me,
When I’m alone,
I’m trying to see,
His face that I’ve,
Already seen in your eyes.
В моїй порожній кімнаті
Десь блзько півночі
Коли місяць присягається зіркам у вірності
Появилось світло
Яскравіше ніж сонячний ранок
В ньому з'явилась постать
Чітка і бездоганна
Це був білосніжний ангел
Наче з дитячих казок
Я боячись налякати
Зробив невпевнений крок
Спитав чого йому треба
Чим завинив перед ним
Повірте це було страшно
Хоч він не виглядав злим.
Не сказавши ні слова він вхопив мою руку
Взяв нею ручку, листок
Почав виводити букви
З літер виростали слова, а зних рядки
Він писав послання для таких як я і ти
Без вічних мудростей і набридливих повчань
Не було зайвих тем перефразувань
Він надіявся на те що своїм серцем ти відчуєш
Бо він писав ту пісню яку ти зараз чуєш!
White like snow,
Like wings of angel,
That come to me,
When I’m alone,
I’m trying to see,
His face that I’ve,
Already seen in your eyes. (2x)
In your eyes, in you eyes…
In your eyes, in you eyes…(2x)
My window is closed,
But there’s wind inside my room.
This empty world without you…
The light inside -
Are the memories of you,
That make me believe into…
The only thing,
That I want is,
to see this vision throught open door.
White like snow,
Like wings of angel,
That come to me,
When I’m alone,
I’m trying to see,
His face that I’ve,
Already seen in your eyes.
In my empty room
Somewhere near midnight
When the moon swears allegiance to the stars
The light came on
Brighter than a sunny morning
A figure appeared in it
Clear and flawless
It was a snow-white angel
As if from children's fairy tales
I'm afraid to scare
He took an uncertain step
He asked what he needed
Than blamed before him
Believe me it was scary
Although he did not look evil.
Without saying a word, he grabbed my hand
I took her pen, a piece of paper
He began to display the letters
From the letters grew words, and from them lines
He wrote messages for people like you and me
Without eternal wisdom and boring teachings
There were no unnecessary topics of paraphrasing
He hoped that you would feel it with your heart
Because he wrote the song you hear now!
White like snow,
Like wings of angel,
That come to me,
When I’m alone,
I’m trying to see,
His face that I’ve,
Already seen in your eyes. (2x)
In your eyes, in you eyes…
In your eyes, in you eyes… (2x)
