Carol Masters — текст песни (Alphaville)

(Gold/Lloyd/Echolette)

She sits by the window
Stares into the night
Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside
Far beyond the atmospheres, she is listening for a call
To take her homewards to herself
Oh I love you so
He who`s Master of the icy shots won`t harm you in the morning
She knows that the pavement`s hard, there between the stars
To travel on to Martian-Homesick-City

She is weeping silently
But there`s not a tear
Just raindrops falling from the painted ceiling
The dance of the foraging bee will number all the things
She has been longing for since she was young
I will not pass this night in vain!
She says, I`ll stand this kind of rain, I`ll break the glass,
I`ll find the path.
Yes, Carol wants to go to Mars, back, where the red-cold sun
Is sinking to the Channels of A`DAAR

Day breaks through the grating
Someone moves a chair
And sunlight blisters dazzling on a glass
Take a pill and greet the day for sedative holidays
Why aren`t you sleeping at night?!
...Oh I love you so!
He who`s Master of the icy shots won`t harm you till the evening
We shall meet tomorrow night, and I kiss you just as tenderly
As CYGNUS kissed the deserts
We shall meet tomorrow night, and I kiss you just as tenderly
As CYGNUS kissed the deserts