Перевод: Синатра, Фрэнк. Мир, который мы знали (Over And Over).
to hold Now over and over I keep going over the world we knew Days when you used to love me Over and over I keep going over the world we knew
unfurl'd; And still their heav'nly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hov'ring wing, And ever o'er its