Tell me where to escape from these dreams,
Maybe I should sail to that distant land
Where my childhood was left,
And I can't forget it.
That distant land where herbs have mint aroma,
Whehe everything has been - happiness and trouble,
Where I first time sensed
Heart pain and heart tenderness.
Heart, heart, heart, golden heart,
Golden heart, how to call it in other way?
Heart, heart, heart, golden heart,
The heart that can love and wait.
Love may befuddle us like wild honey
Or may burn cuts by acid herb.
Only the heart won't tell lie,
Golden heart will tell the truth.
It can forgive all the past
When burden of blame lays on shoulders.
Of course, this heart is golden
And I know it is priceless.
Heart, heart, heart, golden heart,
Golden heart, how to call it in other way?
Heart, heart, heart, golden heart,
The heart that can love and wait.