Шопен [Shopen] [English translation]

Stretch your hand towards me - I'm yours - no way, no way

Please don't look at me like that - no way, no way

Recollecting how hand in hand was laying - no way

The world is not enough for me, though it's in me

I would like for this to be a dream

But it seems like I'm not asleep

You're my illness indeed, and you are my breath,

Oh well, but I'm in love with you

Having then deceived myself, I'm captured in

A piano played for me all night - Chopin, Chopin

On my lips his kiss is hot, like blaze, like flame

And the music's now to him, about him

I would like for this to be a dream

But it seems like I'm not asleep

You're my illness indeed, and you are my breath,

Oh well, but I'm in love with you

Stretch your hand towards me - I'm yours - no way, no way

Please don't look at me like that - no way, no way

On my lips his kiss is hot, like blaze, like flame

And the music's now to him, about him

I would like for this to be a dream

But it seems like I'm not asleep

You're my illness indeed, and you are my breath,

Oh well, but I'm in love with you

• Artist:Elena Vaenga