Through the light
Through the light on the keys
The stained glass windows
Decorated with Gothic churches
Whoever plays a piece of
A piece of wandering sorrow
Following the direction of the piano, I saw
Roses clinging to the eighteenth-century painting
Side by side
Silently admiring
There is no need for the music to be so quiet.
Side by side
Quietly admiring
Wondering
Your romance
Looking at
Is it always the same
a a fu shou
a a fu shou
yap so so sorry
so so so
moderato
andantino
portmento
fortissimo
The thief he stole
The abbot said no
I woke up from a dream
All was not there
I stood in Prague's square at dusk
.Casting my hopes in the wishing fountain
The doves with their backs to the setting sun
It's too beautiful to look at
The deserted corridors of Prague's squares
I'm dancing and twirling alone
Not far from here, you're singing from afar
You really don't get used to being without me
In the squares of Prague at twilight
.Casting hopes in the wishing fountain
The doves with their backs to the setting sun
It's too beautiful to look at
Prague's squares crowded with theaters
A quiet alleyway and a cafe
I'm checking out and you're making gumbo
It's the last word in the story
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