Текст песни
You're waiting for me, though it's not yet evening
Since early morning restless and awake
The candles burn, the flowers softly gleaming
You whisper low — it's time, for goodness' sake
It's time at last to come to our meeting
To hold you close and gently calm your fears
And to my simple question, softly pleading
You'll say you can't go on without me near
We'll sit together by the fire's ember
And pour the deepest Portuguese red wine
And on this night, this endless night, remember
To you alone, to you, I will be thine
And on this night, this endless night, remember
To you alone, to you, I will be thine
I know that soon, the silence sharply breaking
The doorbell's ring will shatter through the air
And I will find your soul, with longing aching
When I step in and meet your waiting stare
We'll sit together by the fire's ember
And pour the deepest Portuguese red wine
And on this night, this endless night, remember
To you alone, to you, I will be thine
We'll sit together by the fire's ember
And pour the deepest Portuguese red wine
And on this night, this endless night, remember
To you alone, to you, I will be thine
