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Radio Aurora e o emisiune de noapte din 1986 — un radio-pirat de dincolo de graniță care difuzează cea mai frumoasă muzică a Europei, prinsă pe casetă de un ascultător îndrăgostit de o voce, de un vis, de Vest. Treizeci și una de piese (24 de transmisii plus 4 mixuri și 3 remixuri) în patru părți ale nopții: semnalul găsit, dansul de la miezul nopții, ora inimii la 3 dimineața și zorii libertății. Italo disco modern, bas secvențiat Moroder, arpegii Juno și cor de falsetto pe refren — nostalgie caldă, trist și euforic în același timp.
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„Ești pe Radio Aurora... pentru toți cei care nu dorm."
Eleven PM, the city sleeps in grey,
I turn the dial the same old way,
Between the static and the songs they allow,
There's a voice that's calling now.
Through the wires, through the night,
One frequency of light —
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
They can close the roads, they can draw the line,
But the air is free and the air is mine,
Every wave that crosses is a door.
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
Hold the antenna higher, closer to the sky,
Tonight the whole of Europe says goodbye to goodbye.
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
My fingers know the numbers in the dark,
A little to the left, until the spark,
A thousand voices come and disappear,
But there's only one I want to hear.
Somewhere between the noise and the night,
There you are — my secret light —
Turn the dial, slowly, slowly home,
Turn the dial, I'm not alone,
Through the static I can feel you near,
Turn the dial — and you appear!
Mother sleeps, the walls are paper thin,
I press the speaker to my skin,
The whole forbidden world inside one ear.
Turn the dial, slowly, slowly home,
Turn the dial, I'm not alone,
Through the static I can feel you near,
Turn the dial — and you appear!
If they ask me why I smile at dawn,
I'll say I dreamt — and carry on.
Turn the dial, slowly, slowly home,
Turn the dial, I'm not alone,
Through the static I can feel you near,
Turn the dial — and you appear!
Stau cu degetul pe REC de-un sfert de oră,
Piesa bună vine mereu ca o auroră,
N-am voie s-o ratez, e una pe noapte,
Casetele mele — comoara mea de șoapte.
Liniște, liniște, începe îndată,
Inima-mi bate mai tare ca boxa toată —
Tape it, tape it, prinde-o pe casetă,
Tape it, muzica nu așteaptă,
Tot Vestul într-o bandă maro,
Tape it — și-l ascult pe-ascuns, încet, solo!
Mâine o dau mai departe la trei prieteni,
Ei o copiază pentru alți zece,
Așa călătorește libertatea.
Tape it, tape it, prinde-o pe casetă,
Tape it, muzica nu așteaptă,
Tot Vestul într-o bandă maro,
Tape it — și-l ascult pe-ascuns, încet, solo!
Pe etichetă scriu doar inițiale,
Cine știe, știe — restul, tăcere.
Tape it, tape it, prinde-o pe casetă,
Tape it, muzica nu așteaptă,
Tot Vestul într-o bandă maro,
Tape it — și-l ascult pe-ascuns, încet, solo!
Copper wire and a broomstick frame,
Every rooftop here looks just the same,
But mine leans a little to the west,
Where the songs are, where it's best.
Don't ask me why I climb so high,
Somebody has to catch the sky —
Golden antenna, reaching through the rain,
Golden antenna, catching every wave,
For one clear minute of a distant song,
Golden antenna — that's where I belong!
The neighbors think I fix the TV set,
I fix the distance — closer yet,
Tonight the music lands on my roof first.
Golden antenna, reaching through the rain,
Golden antenna, catching every wave,
For one clear minute of a distant song,
Golden antenna — that's where I belong!
Cold hands, warm heart, wind in my coat,
I hold the sky like holding a note.
Golden antenna, reaching through the rain,
Golden antenna, catching every wave,
For one clear minute of a distant song,
Golden antenna — that's where I belong!
From my window, only blocks of grey,
But I close my eyes and drift away,
Somewhere there's a boulevard of gold,
Warmer than the nights are cold.
The radio paints it, light by light,
A city I visit every night —
Distant lights, shining in my mind,
Distant lights, leaving grey behind,
I've never seen them, but I know them well,
Distant lights — my beautiful hotel!
Milano, München, names like melodies,
I taste them slowly, syllables like keys,
Each one opens a door in me.
Distant lights, shining in my mind,
Distant lights, leaving grey behind,
I've never seen them, but I know them well,
Distant lights — my beautiful hotel!
One day I'll stand where the lights are real,
Till then I dance with how they feel.
Distant lights, shining in my mind,
Distant lights, leaving grey behind,
I've never seen them, but I know them well,
Distant lights — my beautiful hotel!
Now the DJ says: „un'ora italiana",
And the beat becomes a fontana,
Every synth is singing like a string,
This is when the night takes wing.
Bella notte on the frequency,
Italy arrives to me —
Milano calling, through the mountain chains,
Milano calling, dancing through my veins,
I don't speak the language, but I understand,
Milano calling — take my hand!
Fashion, fountains, motorbikes and rain,
A city I assembled in my brain,
From twelve songs and one photograph.
Milano calling, through the mountain chains,
Milano calling, dancing through my veins,
I don't speak the language, but I understand,
Milano calling — take my hand!
Amore, amore — two words I know,
And they're enough. Andiamo!
Milano calling, through the mountain chains,
Milano calling, dancing through my veins,
I don't speak the language, but I understand,
Milano calling — take my hand!
Midnight came, the volume stays on two,
But my body knows just what to do,
The corridor becomes a dancing floor,
Slippers sliding, wall to door.
Quiet feet but a racing heart,
Every hallway is a work of art —
Discoteca, in my building tonight,
Discoteca, dancing out of sight,
No one knows the club is here,
Discoteca — volume low, spirit clear!
My cousin taught me steps from a magazine,
The coolest moves this hall has ever seen,
An audience of coats and winter boots.
Discoteca, in my building tonight,
Discoteca, dancing out of sight,
No one knows the club is here,
Discoteca — volume low, spirit clear!
One day I'll dance where a thousand people shine,
Tonight this hallway does just fine.
Discoteca, in my building tonight,
Discoteca, dancing out of sight,
No one knows the club is here,
Discoteca — volume low, spirit clear!
There's a word the German hour taught me,
For the ache of all the roads I cannot see,
Homesick for a place I've never known —
Fernweh, in my bones.
Say it slow, it sounds like leaving,
Say it twice, it sounds like breathing —
Fernweh, calling me away,
Fernweh, louder every day,
A hunger for horizons I can't name,
Fernweh — the beautiful flame!
The DJ plays a song from Amsterdam,
And I ache for canals and where I am,
Both at once — that's the German word.
Fernweh, calling me away,
Fernweh, louder every day,
A hunger for horizons I can't name,
Fernweh — the beautiful flame!
Some people miss their home when far away,
I miss the far — while I have to stay.
Fernweh, calling me away,
Fernweh, louder every day,
A hunger for horizons I can't name,
Fernweh — the beautiful flame!
Same song on my radio tonight,
I dance alone by candlelight,
And somewhere west, beyond the guard and gate,
Do you dance too? I dance and wait.
Same song on my stereo tonight,
Your photograph in fading light,
They drew a line through fields and through my chest,
But the music crossed it anyway — it knew best.
One melody, two windows glowing far,
The same sky, the same star —
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!
I wrote your name in the window steam,
I kept your letter, worn at the seam,
The distance is real — but so are we.
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!
Walls are tall, but music has wings,
Every night at ten, my heart sings.
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!
Look up — the DJ of the night,
Has put a silver record on the light,
It turns so slow above the sleeping town,
Playing songs that don't come down.
Thirty-three and a third, around, around,
The gentlest, oldest sound —
Vinyl moon, spinning up so high,
Vinyl moon, needle made of sky,
Play the song that makes the whole world slow,
Vinyl moon — don't let go!
Lovers everywhere share this one track,
From my balcony to your side and back,
The moon spins for everyone the same.
Vinyl moon, spinning up so high,
Vinyl moon, needle made of sky,
Play the song that makes the whole world slow,
Vinyl moon — don't let go!
When the record ends, flip the night —
Side B is called the morning light.
Vinyl moon, spinning up so high,
Vinyl moon, needle made of sky,
Play the song that makes the whole world slow,
Vinyl moon — don't let go!
In my dream there is a platform, gate eleven,
And a night train running straight to seven heavens,
No one checks my papers, no one asks me why,
Just a ticket made of sky.
Wheels of rhythm on a silver line,
Every beat a border sign —
München Express, take me through the night,
München Express, chasing western light,
Every station is a song I know,
München Express — go, go, go!
The lady with the coffee cart smiles at me,
The window shows a moving gallery,
Of everything I've only heard in songs.
München Express, take me through the night,
München Express, chasing western light,
Every station is a song I know,
München Express — go, go, go!
And when I wake, the room is small and still —
But the wheels keep turning. They always will.
München Express, take me through the night,
München Express, chasing western light,
Every station is a song I know,
München Express — go, go, go!
Curtains closed and one candle blown,
In the dark this room becomes unknown,
It's a club in Rome, a hall in Köln,
Anywhere but here — and mine alone.
They can watch the windows, watch the street,
They can't see inside my heartbeat —
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
My shadow on the wall's my dancing friend,
We've got moves the neighbors can't comprehend,
Silence outside, thunder within.
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
Joy is not a crime, but just in case —
I keep it in the dark, this shining place.
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
Three a.m., the signal's getting thin,
Your voice arrives wrapped in the static's din,
You say the song titles like poetry,
And every one, you say to me.
I know your voice better than your face,
Distance is our meeting place —
Static love, crackling through the night,
Static love, half noise and half light,
I can't touch you, but I hear your heart,
Static love — the truest art!
Maybe you're old, or maybe twenty-two,
I built a whole life out of hearing you,
And it's a better life than mine.
Static love, crackling through the night,
Static love, half noise and half light,
I can't touch you, but I hear your heart,
Static love — the truest art!
When the weather's bad and you fade away,
I hold the radio — and pray.
Static love, crackling through the night,
Static love, half noise and half light,
I can't touch you, but I hear your heart,
Static love — the truest art!
This is the hour when the city dreams,
When every window holds its quiet scenes,
The DJ says: „this one is for the heart" —
And my defenses fall apart.
Cuore di notte — heart of the night,
Two borrowed words that fit me right —
Cuore di notte, beating slow and true,
Cuore di notte, every beat for you,
The night has a heart, and the heart has a song,
Cuore di notte — where we both belong!
I learned the words but not the grammar rules,
Love makes linguists out of fools,
And „cuore" sounds like what it means.
Cuore di notte, beating slow and true,
Cuore di notte, every beat for you,
The night has a heart, and the heart has a song,
Cuore di notte — where we both belong!
Somewhere in Italy this song is old,
Here, tonight — it's made of gold.
Cuore di notte, beating slow and true,
Cuore di notte, every beat for you,
The night has a heart, and the heart has a song,
Cuore di notte — where we both belong!
In my drawer, beneath the winter socks,
A hundred letters in a wooden box,
Each one starts with „dearest" and your name,
Each one ends the same.
„With love, from far away" — and then,
I never send. I write again —
Letters I never sent, words I really meant,
Letters I never sent, all my heart, unspent,
The censor reads the mail, but not my mind,
Letters I never sent — love the borders couldn't find!
Someday I'll bring the box to where you are,
And read them one by one, under some star,
You'll laugh, you'll cry — we'll burn a few.
Letters I never sent, words I really meant,
Letters I never sent, all my heart, unspent,
The censor reads the mail, but not my mind,
Letters I never sent — love the borders couldn't find!
Paper is patient, love is more,
I'll keep writing — that's what hearts are for.
Letters I never sent, words I really meant,
Letters I never sent, all my heart, unspent,
The censor reads the mail, but not my mind,
Letters I never sent — love the borders couldn't find!
Ninth floor balcony, size of a boat,
Your head on my shoulder, my hands on your coat,
The radio's on the windowsill,
And the whole block below is still.
Two square meters of concrete and stars,
Tonight this balcony is ours —
Slow dance on the balcony, closer than close,
Slow dance on the balcony, the night's sweetest dose,
The city below can keep its light —
We have each other and the radio tonight!
The laundry line above us like a chandelier,
Your laughter in my collar, warm and near,
Who needs Milano when I have this floor?
Slow dance on the balcony, closer than close,
Slow dance on the balcony, the night's sweetest dose,
The city below can keep its light —
We have each other and the radio tonight!
They built these blocks all grey and the same —
They forgot that love would come and stay.
Slow dance on the balcony, closer than close,
Slow dance on the balcony, the night's sweetest dose,
The city below can keep its light —
We have each other and the radio tonight!
They named the station for the morning light,
The one that ends even the longest night,
And every time the DJ says the name,
Something in me lights a flame.
If the light can cross the sky for free,
Then one day, so can we —
Aurora, promise in the dark,
Aurora, every night a spark,
Say the name and the grey turns gold,
Aurora — hope never gets old!
My grandmother says dawn was always free,
No border guard can stop the day, you see,
The sun has never asked for anyone's permission.
Aurora, promise in the dark,
Aurora, every night a spark,
Say the name and the grey turns gold,
Aurora — hope never gets old!
Tonight I write it on the frosted glass:
Aurora. Even this will pass.
Aurora, promise in the dark,
Aurora, every night a spark,
Say the name and the grey turns gold,
Aurora — hope never gets old!
My radio faces west, against the wall,
I keep the volume barely there at all,
They say the other side hears different news —
But we both get the blues.
My radio faces east, I don't know why,
Sometimes I search the static for a sigh,
They tell me you have nothing over there —
But I hear music in the air.
Same sky, same rain, same frequency,
So near — and yet a century —
The wall between stations, concrete through the song,
The wall between stations — somebody built it wrong,
But every night at midnight, wave by wave,
The music crosses — brave.
I dream in colors I have never seen,
I take for granted where you've never been,
And neither of us chose this line.
The wall between stations, concrete through the song,
The wall between stations — somebody built it wrong,
But every night at midnight, wave by wave,
The music crosses — brave.
Walls fall. Ask any wall in history.
Until then — keep singing to me.
The wall between stations, concrete through the song,
The wall between stations — somebody built it wrong,
But every night at midnight, wave by wave,
The music crosses — brave.
Am văzut granița doar pe hartă,
O linie subțire, roșie, deșartă,
Dar liniile nu țin când bate vântul,
ȘI muzica nu cere nimănui pașaportul.
Pot să tragă linii peste tot,
Inima nu știe ce-i un gard, un pod —
Borderline, doar o linie pe hartă,
Borderline, inima n-o poartă,
Cântecele trec și noi rămânem,
Borderline — într-o zi o să ne-adunăm!
Bunicul zice: „am mai văzut imperii",
Le-a văzut venind și apunând, puzderii,
Doar dorul de libertate nu se demodează.
Borderline, doar o linie pe hartă,
Borderline, inima n-o poartă,
Cântecele trec și noi rămânem,
Borderline — într-o zi o să ne-adunăm!
ÎNtr-o zi o s-o trecem cântând,
Cu radioul pornit și cerul mai blând.
Borderline, doar o linie pe hartă,
Borderline, inima n-o poartă,
Cântecele trec și noi rămânem,
Borderline — într-o zi o să ne-adunăm!
I keep a map inside my pillowcase,
With a pencil line to a better place,
Through Vienna, over the Alps and down,
To a warm Italian town.
And in this dream you're in the seat beside,
Your hand on mine for the whole ride —
One day we drive west, windows to the stars,
One day we drive west, in the worst of cars,
The engine's old but the dream is new,
One day we drive west — me and you!
We'll stop for coffee where they don't know our names,
And laugh at borders — just children's games,
And send a postcard to this very room.
One day we drive west, windows to the stars,
One day we drive west, in the worst of cars,
The engine's old but the dream is new,
One day we drive west — me and you!
Until that day, the radio's our car,
Every song — a kilometer toward where you are.
One day we drive west, windows to the stars,
One day we drive west, in the worst of cars,
The engine's old but the dream is new,
One day we drive west — me and you!
Tonight the signal's stronger than the fear,
The static's gone, the music's crystal clear,
Ten thousand rooms are listening as one,
The night shift of the sun.
Turn it up by one brave notch,
This is our station, our watch —
Freedom FM, playing in our veins,
Freedom FM, louder than the chains,
They own the towers, but the air is ours,
Freedom FM — tune in to the stars!
Somewhere a guard taps his boot to the beat,
Even the uniform has dancing feet,
Music wins quietly, one heart at a time.
Freedom FM, playing in our veins,
Freedom FM, louder than the chains,
They own the towers, but the air is ours,
Freedom FM — tune in to the stars!
You can't arrest a frequency,
You can't imprison a melody.
Freedom FM, playing in our veins,
Freedom FM, louder than the chains,
They own the towers, but the air is ours,
Freedom FM — tune in to the stars!
The DJ's voice is softer than before,
He says: „one last one, then I'll close the door,
For everyone in love and still awake" —
I'm both, for goodness' sake.
Five more minutes of the night,
Hold the melody tight —
Last song before sunrise, make it slow and true,
Last song before sunrise, I'll dance it thinking of you,
The night worked hard, let her rest her head,
Last song before sunrise — then the sky turns red!
I memorize the chords like an address,
Tomorrow I will hum it, more or less,
And smile at strangers who were listening too.
Last song before sunrise, make it slow and true,
Last song before sunrise, I'll dance it thinking of you,
The night worked hard, let her rest her head,
Last song before sunrise — then the sky turns red!
Every night must sign its name somewhere —
This song is the signature we share.
Last song before sunrise, make it slow and true,
Last song before sunrise, I'll dance it thinking of you,
The night worked hard, let her rest her head,
Last song before sunrise — then the sky turns red!
The clock says four, the tapes are running low,
I've played you everything I know,
Before the daylight takes the band away,
There's one more thing to say.
Nu închide încă, mai stai un pic,
Noaptea asta a fost tot ce-am avut mai bun și mic,
Vocea ta mi-a ținut de cald până-n zori.
Two languages, one goodbye,
Underneath the same soft sky —
Până mâine — see you in the night,
Până mâine — keep your radio bright,
Wherever you are when the morning starts,
Până mâine — same time, same hearts!
I never see your faces, but I feel you're there,
Noi nu-ți știm chipul, dar glasul — da,
Strangers closer than neighbors are.
Până mâine — see you in the night,
Până mâine — keep your radio bright,
Wherever you are when the morning starts,
Până mâine — same time, same hearts!
Sign-off is a promise in disguise —
Tomorrow night: same stars, same eyes.
Până mâine — see you in the night,
Până mâine — keep your radio bright,
Wherever you are when the morning starts,
Până mâine — same time, same hearts!
The night is thin, the East is turning rose,
This is the hour when the station glows,
One last anthem for the ones who stayed —
The bravest audience ever made.
I sang along in whispers all night long,
My tape is full, my heart is strong,
Whatever happens when the daylight comes,
I have the frequency — and it hums.
Say the name like morning, say it like a vow —
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
Somewhere they are printing tomorrow's lies,
But we heard the truth in lullabies,
And the truth was: you are not alone.
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
When the wall is dust and we're old and grey,
We'll tell them how the music led the way.
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
„Aici Radio Aurora... vă mulțumim că ați fost cu noi. Pe mâine noapte."
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
Tape it, tape it, prinde-o pe casetă,
Tape it, muzica nu așteaptă,
Tot Vestul într-o bandă maro,
Tape it — și-l ascult pe-ascuns, încet, solo!
Discoteca, in my building tonight,
Discoteca, dancing out of sight,
No one knows the club is here,
Discoteca — volume low, spirit clear!
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!
Night signal! (Tape it!)
Discoteca! (Two hearts!)
Somewhere far a light is on for me —
One song, one wall, one frequency!
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
Aurora, promise in the dark,
Aurora, every night a spark,
Say the name and the grey turns gold,
Aurora — hope never gets old!
One day we drive west, windows to the stars,
One day we drive west, in the worst of cars,
The engine's old but the dream is new,
One day we drive west — me and you!
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
Lights off! (Aurora!)
Drive west! (Radio Aurora!)
Say the name and the grey turns gold —
One song for us all, brave and bold!
Eleven PM, the city sleeps in grey,
I turn the dial the same old way,
Between the static and the songs they allow,
There's a voice that's calling now.
Through the wires, through the night,
One frequency of light —
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
They can close the roads, they can draw the line,
But the air is free and the air is mine,
Every wave that crosses is a door.
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
Night signal, calling through the dark,
Night signal, straight into my heart,
Somewhere far a light is on for me,
Night signal — set my radio free!
Three a.m., the signal's getting thin,
Your voice arrives wrapped in the static's din,
You say the song titles like poetry,
And every one, you say to me.
I know your voice better than your face,
Distance is our meeting place —
Static love, crackling through the night,
Static love, half noise and half light,
I can't touch you, but I hear your heart,
Static love — the truest art!
Static love, crackling through the night,
Static love, half noise and half light,
I can't touch you, but I hear your heart,
Static love — the truest art!
When the weather's bad and you fade away,
I hold the radio — and pray.
Static love, crackling through the night,
Static love, half noise and half light,
I can't touch you, but I hear your heart,
Static love — the truest art!
Curtains closed and one candle blown,
In the dark this room becomes unknown,
It's a club in Rome, a hall in Köln,
Anywhere but here — and mine alone.
They can watch the windows, watch the street,
They can't see inside my heartbeat —
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
Lights off… lights off…
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
Lights… off…
Lights off — and the whole world's on,
Lights off — I dance till dawn,
What they never see, they can't forbid,
Lights off — best thing I ever did!
The night is thin, the East is turning rose,
This is the hour when the station glows,
One last anthem for the ones who stayed —
The bravest audience ever made.
I sang along in whispers all night long,
My tape is full, my heart is strong,
Whatever happens when the daylight comes,
I have the frequency — and it hums.
Say the name like morning, say it like a vow —
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
When the wall is dust and we're old and grey,
We'll tell them how the music led the way.
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
Radio Aurora — light across the sky,
Radio Aurora — never say goodbye,
As long as one antenna still stands tall,
Radio Aurora — one song for us all!
Same song on our radio tonight,
We dance together in the light,
The line they drew through fields and through my chest —
The music crossed it anyway. It knew best.
One melody, one window glowing bright,
The same sky, the same night —
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!
I wrote your name in the window steam,
Now I wipe the glass — you're not a dream,
The distance was real — but so are we.
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!
Walls are tall, but music has wings —
And look, my love, at what it brings.
Two hearts, one wall, one song between,
Two hearts, one wall, and the space we've never seen,
If we both are dancing at the same time,
Then somehow, love — you're still mine!