Again in a way, the way the sky is calling,
hart-, hart in the chest violin sings.
And walking along the boulevards Capitals
songs of my love without borders.
London, Oslo, Berlin, Moscow,
I sing and live for you.

Chorus:

Europe’s skies are crying rain
that means you’re still waiting for me.
Far, far away dag and night
my hart-, hart is in the sky yours.

Cities and countries, like in the movie,
I wear a backpack on his back.
Was the muziek of my fate,
hart-, hart is flying behind her.
Warsaw, Kiev and Amsterdam,
I give my hart-, hart to you.

Chorus:

Europe’s skies are crying rain
that means you’re still waiting for me.
Far, far away dag and night
my hart-, hart is in the sky yours.

Europe’s skies are crying rain
that means you’re still waiting for me.
Far, far away dag and night
my hart-, hart is in the sky yours.



I couldn't find anywhere the translation so I decided to try google translate. That's why I'm not sure if the translation is completely right..