Petrograd Waltz - Rome
Written by：Jerôme Reuter
Many eyes stare in envy
And take on the colour of a granite hill
And all the ravens rush by and turn yellow
And you know where to find her
Among God's frail little things
And you wait inside your circle for her
No you won't hear the world falling apart
No you won't hear the world falling apart
And it's just the way she walks
Along colour parade
And it's just the way she walks beside you
She does a trademark partisan dance
Bullets and rival hand grenades
And the flies spinning around the towers with her
No you won't hear the world falling apart
No you won't hear the world falling apart
And you watch her from your secret hideaway
You wanna be with her every minute every day
Yeah you watch her from your secret hideaway
You wanna be with her every minute of everyday
And as long as the music is loud enough
We won't hear the world falling apart
No we won't hear the world falling apart
The smallest cliff is the hardest to bridge