Tāls Parīzes radio [English translation]

Poet or maybe even a moon

Tired from the pain of the world

Was looking in my window at that night

And distant Paris radio

Was singing Beranger's song

About the redhead Joan

Who has lost her husband

Back then, before two hundred years.

Why the redhead Joan

Is crying in her own kingdom?

To whom Joan can confess about sadness

In the distant kingdom?

To you maestro?

Throne, filigree throne

You won't hear our sorrow

Our lips will sing about

The redhead Joan

2x

To whom life is again abducted

Tonight a sad song

Is begging for a little bit of love

To you, maestro, to you,

2x

What can you say to her?

Eyes are full with ashes

To you, maestro, to you