Texty: Quidam. Queen of Moulin Rouge.

The last sunbeam faded and darkness covered the streets
The night won a fight with the day
We were walking and holding our hands but she suddenly let go off my hand
I knew then, I knew everything

I hope that someday we?ll be together
I hope it isn?t too late

I knew there were no commandments
She was a queen of her destiny
Mistress of desire and passion
I knew she was giving her body

It didn?t matter
(how could I dare to fall in love)

Breath of solitude,sentimental breath surrounds me now
I can touch You only inside my heart

I?m so naive, the street is her life
Darkened lanes and gates
Red curtains and smoke of cigars
Roulette and gold jewellery
There?s no place for love

Queen of Moulin Rouge
Queen of Moulin Rouge