Every night would light the candles for me,
Your dear image trembles in misty smoke
I do not want to know that time will heal it
That all will pass, that everything will go

I never will get rid of peace and sorrow
Cause all my hopes, whole year in advance
Not knowingly, she carried all that over
First, to the airport, and later to the skies

Every night would light up candles for me
Your dear image trembles in misty smoke
I do not want to know that time will heal it
That all will pass, that everything will go

Inside my soul - a desert, lonesome wasteland
Why are you standing at my sick and empty soul?
Fragments of songs inside and cobweb snatches
And all the rest she took away with her

And Now the night would light the candles for me,
Your fuzzy image trembles in misty smoke
I do not want to know that time will heal it
That all will pass, that everything will go.

Inside my heart - all goals, but no more roads -
Dig into it - and you will find nothing but
Two bits of phrases, bits of dialogues
And all the rest will be - in Paris, France...

So let the night to light all candles for me,
Your dear image tremble in misty smoke
I do not want to know that time will heal it
That all will pass, that everything will go