Текст песни Аквариум - пока цветет Иван-чай

While the rose-blossom until flowering willow-herb,
I do not need other books, but you,
I do not need, I do not need.

Take snow white canvas,
The throne of his green and yellow,
Dazzling blue.
Do the trees, and they will tell you,
As all I wanted,
It becomes the wind, and the wind kisses the branches.

The wind speaks to them.
This is the perfect method
It is a pity that we do not have the patience.
But it is a perfect method,
Sooner or later, we again together,
And that was painful, it will be the wind,

And the flame will burn my heart,
And I say: Thank you for this joy!
I repeat: Thank you for this joy!

While the rose-blossom until flowering willow-herb,
I do not need other books, but you,
I do not need, I do not need.