Ән мәтіні
[Кіріспе] Ah, slowly turning Under quiet glass [Куплет] You drift through rooms of faded blue A patient world unfolds for you Nothing to hold, nowhere to run The day gives way, the work is done [Қайырма] Stay near the open window Breathe where the warm air goes Let every distant color Move gently through your bones [Куплет] Your hands rest lightly on the chair A silver hush is everywhere The clock forgets its measured tone For one small hour, we are alone [Қайырма] Stay near the open window Breathe where the warm air goes Let every distant color Move gently through your bones [Көпір] No need to name the feeling No need to make it last The present keeps on leaning Softly against the past [Аутро] Ah, slowly turning Under quiet glass Stay near the open window Let the quiet pass
