SMVK & утром пасмурно — Бали

Outside it's November, the grey city froze, In this routine I forgot everything. But close your eyes for just a moment — And I hear turquoise waves somewhere far away. That matte bike and sunset at Uluwatu, We were free, not believing in the format. Your laugh on the sand — my only guide, In that world where the heart doesn't hurt at all.

Remember our garden where plumeria blooms? Life there turned into one endless mystery. We drank the sunrises, knowing no sorrow, Where the jungle crowned us at night.

This fairy-tale Bali, where we're together again, Where time froze in your sunrise. We soar above the waves, we're not stranded, At that point on the planet we found. This is our Bali, our lost paradise, Just remember it quietly in the silence.

Salt spray on tanned skin, Everything's different there, nothing's the same. Ubud and the fog, our breakfast by the pool, In that eternal spring, in that native Sunday. I remember our path through the rice terraces, We were one, not counting the cost.

This fairy-tale Bali, where we're together again, Where time froze in your sunrise. We soar above the waves, we're not stranded, At that point on the planet we found. This is our Bali, our lost paradise, Just remember it quietly in the silence.

Where Bali is. Our Bali.