When there is longing in the soul, and cold in the heart
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When there is no escape from gray days
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I'm returning to my favorite city
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In which you and I are no more
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Everything is as before, the old house and maples
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The light is already on in your window
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And I'm standing, again in love with you
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Looking for a familiar silhouette in the window
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Silhouette in your window - white winged angel
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The light of hope in the semi-darkness has always lived in my destiny
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Like Danae on canvas, like the Sistine Madonna
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The silhouette in your window haunts me
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I so want to return to our fairy tale
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Looking for words long forgotten
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But you won't open the curtain
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And I won't knock on your window
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It's raining heavily, the weather has played out
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Why do I need this nonsense and this nonsense
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You are not alone, and it did not seem to me
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Well, that's all - the light is turned off in the window
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Silhouette in your window - white winged angel
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The light of hope in the semi-darkness has always lived in my destiny
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Like Danae on canvas, like the Sistine Madonna
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The silhouette in your window haunts me
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Silhouette in your window - white winged angel
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The light of hope in the semi-darkness has always lived in my destiny
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Like Danae on canvas, like the Sistine Madonna |