Текст песни Наталья Орлова - Сонный букет

Sleepy bouquet on broken glass
Candle tears on a cold table
Quivering light rules the dance of shadows
In the rustle of hands and scraps of speeches.

Affectionate look from under long eyelashes,
You look back and you fall down
Life without love is an unopened bud
Take off the mask, and a groan will break out.

Living for yourself is the path to loneliness,
Don't be afraid to look into your soul,
Who is alone - he does not know the warmth,
The flower withers, the dream dies.

Who did not burn like a candle in the wind,
Who did not seek their happiness in hell,
He is not blessed, for there is no faith in him,
Faith in love illuminated by fire.