LLL 04
Escapes to the shade of trees.
There
On the burning stone steps in the distance…
Quivering
As though in a mirage…
On those sizzling steps
Where I left you,
Is where She appeared.
Oh, Loveland
On her faded cheeks, sweat overflowed…
Dripped…
And fell onto the street
And suddenly
The desert street was transformed…
Into a Southern Oasis.
Oh, Island
Surely it was her fault
I turned to you…
Oh, Loveland
Oh, Island
I love you.
Oh, Loveland
Oh, Island
I love you, I love you.
Oh, Loveland
Oh, Island
Выход в эфир - 30 января 2002 года перевод: Юрий Яворовский
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