Текст песни Nilsbory - квіточка

--- Flower ---

I'm a little flower near the road,
Let all the anxieties pass me by,
Walking out of town from your home.
I grew up well-groomed in the wind here,
That tempted me with lead and silver,
I caressed the rains, tore the leaves from me.
Large highways
And on earth, in the astral
Time spirals lure away from realities.
Again new races,
Again, new obstacles,
Dangerous fantastic adventures.
Toxic waste…

And the predators have already got AIDS,
The new hairstyle will knock them off track,
The darkness stops.
Tires, black cars.
Again, agents are scurrying around,
Again, the agents of the little ones are looking for
Only the little ones always survive.
Large highways
And on earth, in the astral
Time spirals lure away from realities.
Again new races,
Again, new obstacles,
Dangerous fantastic adventures.
Toxic waste…