LLL 09
Oh Loveland
On a dazzling, summer’s afternoon…
When everyone Escapes to the shade of trees…
There On the burning stone steps in the distance…
Quivering As though in a mirage…
On those flaring steps
Where I left you,
Is where She appeared
Oh Loveland
On her faded cheeks, sweat overflowed…
Dripped And fell onto the street
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, I love you
Oh Loveland
Oh Island
I love you…
Oh Loveland
Oh Island
Выход в эфир - 6 марта 2002 года перевод: Юрий Яворовский
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