She is an actress, she's got the pretty voice She is in a high society and in joy He's a simple man, he never had the crown His life sometimes is getting on the top sometimes is falling down But one day he had found her photo and he falled in love He couldn't sleep more , he didn't want to eat anymore He simply took this photo and has widely opened door Standing ready to changing, ready to fly with birds But his soul does the reality by words:
\"I have to hold your hand, I have to catch your every sign I want to iron your blond hair, to know that you are mine I want to see the truth of words in your deep blue eyes You have to know this moment never happens twice I want to see the truth of words in your deep blue eyes, in your deep blue eyes\"
He had such a thought that it was at big height Below there was a boundless see of light They was reached by the last beams of the sunset She sang his name, he sang to her in reply And it seemed to him that all above is the french sky He said: \"But what, if we can make our dream come true? And what would be if you, my darling, want it too?
I have to hold your hand, I have to catch your every sign I want to iron your blond hair, to know that you are mine I want to see the truth of world in your deep blue eyes You have to know this moment never happens twice I want to see the truth of world in your deep blue eyes, in your deep blue eyes\" My darling...
And when I'm looking at your photo You are live on it, you talk to me And when I'm looking at your photo You are live on it, you look to me