The black-and-white cinema suited me well. I miss the old days of this country. A dirty stone statue in the town square. It teaches hatred and tenderness.
Why, why, finite things Do they betray dreams? Please, please, the sun in my eyes Don't take away the sun
A fearless, sad, beautiful thing. Go back to the desert, caravanserai Even the raindrops that fell on red roses Someday they will transcend time and become the foundation.
Why, why, a distant illusion Do they seek and tremble? Please, please, the sun in my eyes Don't take away the sun
Why, why, finite things Do they betray dreams? Please, please, the sun in my eyes Don't take away the sun
Please, please, the sun in my eyes Don't take away the sun