Levoton Tuhkimo [English translation]

You drink and you look vaguely to the tables of strangers

You take a glance of yourself on a mirror while hiding

Pitch-black stars are staring back on you

You hope somebody would take notice of you too

On your table, there are no friends at all

everybody knows by name your strory of Cinderella

Before, the heaven was open to you as well

until the evil finger reached the runaway

And life is easy when there is somebody

to hold on

There is no need to go sleep as to cry

oneself to the dreams

And life is from day to day some mock

of strangers to you as well

From day to day the resteless Cinderella makes

of herself a martyr

The evening's color lights are party to everyone (yea, yea, yea)

some candles light and we have fun

Your left foot hits to the rythm of the music

And yet the lights do not shine on the hero's face

The evening gets darker and the people leaves out

You wouldn't leave now while some time had still left

Outside, there's a tomorrow of sorrow awaiting you

The price of love is worth of its name