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