Balkan Moonlight Wave

Under the bridge where the shadows would play

We watched the old river wash secrets away

A pocket of dreams and a coin in the hand

Walking the cobbles of this ancient land

The wind is humming a familiar tune

Singing to the rising moon

Ooh, we dance till the dawn arrives

With the music of a thousand lives Ooh,

the heartbeat of old cafe lanes Washes away all our yesterday pains

A morning of coffee and papers unturned

A simple lesson that we finally learned

We are the travelers of a timeless design

Crossing the borders of space and of time

Ooh,

we dance till the dawn arrives

With the music of a thousand lives Ooh,

the heartbeat of old cafe lanes Washes away all our yesterday pains

Till the dawn...

We wash it away...