Текст песни ГДР - Куда уводят мечты

Where dreams gone

To take away my dreams, beckoning light of distant headlights? Bustle, all confused marks, dash off a ghostly close gift. What does a traitor pulse, no dramatic changes? I sleep, but still afraid to get in someone's invisible prisoner. Freeze, Die, arise under the eternal song sounds. What does my sorrow, no immutable heights? I surge, but do not give a medal to someone who is hopelessly dead. What does my love, what a favorable victims? I again busy Lohmann wood touched the vital nerve. Freeze, Die, arise under the eternal song sounds.