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[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik]<br /><br />Somewhere, joyfully a-rolling with a didn't-come-true dream,<br />Aboard the paper ship a-sailing with drying out wishes stream,<br />Flying on the wings of melody of timid first slow dance,<br />Lives in mind's gloomy corner shadow of the Innocence. <br />It's the first strokes of red paint on the canvas then still white,<br />It's the images a-shaping into the alluring sight,<br />It's the touch to bud of rose that hasn't bloomed seducing grace,<br />It's the thrill of first temptation, fever of the first embrace. <br />[Chorus:]<br />(After the ball is over, after the break of morn,<br />After the dancers' leaving, after the stars are gone;)<br />Many a heart is aching, if you could read them all;<br />Many the hopes that have vanished, after the ball. <br />It's intoxicating flavor of the still forbidden fruit,<br />It's the childish glance that somehow turned to passionate and lewd,<br />It's the fingers stretched to fire, seeking warmth and burnt so soon,<br />It's the lullaby of hopes that started ringing out of tune. <br />It's not healing scars on veins left by first love gone for good,<br />It's the desperate silence screaming that was never understood.<br />It's the feelings, naked feelings - raped, abused and tread to dust,<br />It's the virginity you've lost just for the sake of being loved at last... <br />[Chorus.]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik]<br /><br />Somewhere, joyfully a-rolling with a didn't-come-true dream,<br />Aboard the paper ship a-sailing with drying out wishes stream,<br />Flying on the wings of melody of timid first slow dance,<br />Lives in mind's gloomy corner shadow of the Innocence. <br />It's the first strokes of red paint on the canvas then still white,<br />It's the images a-shaping into the alluring sight,<br />It's the touch to bud of rose that hasn't bloomed seducing grace,<br />It's the thrill of first temptation, fever of the first embrace. <br />[Chorus:]<br />(After the ball is over, after the break of morn,<br />After the dancers' leaving, after the stars are gone;)<br />Many a heart is aching, if you could read them all;<br />Many the hopes that have vanished, after the ball. <br />It's intoxicating flavor of the still forbidden fruit,<br />It's the childish glance that somehow turned to passionate and lewd,<br />It's the fingers stretched to fire, seeking warmth and burnt so soon,<br />It's the lullaby of hopes that started ringing out of tune. <br />It's not healing scars on veins left by first love gone for good,<br />It's the desperate silence screaming that was never understood.<br />It's the feelings, naked feelings - raped, abused and tread to dust,<br />It's the virginity you've lost just for the sake of being loved at last... <br />[Chorus.]
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