Текст песни Солдат Семёнов - Букет

Three branched chrysanthemums
On a freezing window
Like nameless phantoms
Living torches in fire

And the blizzard goes on the roads
Harrier around the corner
And through the glass looks strictly
On this white burly

But three frosty chrysanthemums
Three snow-white silences
Stand solemn and nebo
How the sound from the bundled string

And you dilute from the Rumyanta
Discussioned in winter
You can not break out of dance
And music in you yourself

But I am already in power
And that I all these works
When breaking from passion
Flowers curly bodies

Dance one but without sadness
White coals
To remember how they sticking out
And chainbills and bloom