Orange Nights کے بول

The leaves whisper autumn On this lonely night in Pest This kind of love I found Oh, I hate and I detest I'm sitting on the quay And waiting for the grace I'm the Danube now With flotsam on my surface Those orange nights in Pest When I can't rest And I let all of my feelings float away Both the worst and the best Those orange nights in Pest With weight on my chest Solitude, you're with me in the end We salute as old friends The rain is stuttering On the closed windows My feelings are whirling Like the leaf that the cold wind blows And I ask the waves To wash the pain out of my heart We both know my darling That we should not be apart Those orange nights in Pest When I can't rest And I let all of my feelings float away Both the worst and the best Those orange nights in Pest With weight on my chest Solitude, you're with me in the end We salute as old friends