In the soil of out sadness Hear our hearts bell a serenade A faint choir tenderly shaping A lament ... a hollow refuge In the blood of the twinkling sky Breathing in air drunk dry There was once a time of rapture All is lost ... a pale gleaming
Across this crooked land Runs a crooked man Our loved ones die Under the hammer Of the soviet sun
Nothing can erase this night But there's still light with you Rhapsody ... And if we can never see the sun There's still light with you Rhapsody ...
And I have seen all I want to And I have felt all I want to Rhapsody ... But we can dream all we want to We can dream all we want to
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