Текст песни Spatorna - Маковые поля

You do not feel sorry for me -
I broke your peace.
I went to look for a dream -
Become a shadow of inanimate ...
Hype your mascot
Warm smell of fields.
A solution of their own destiny
The sparks thousands of lights ...
Do not look at these fatal flowers
They do not bloom for you ...
Cold choke transparent tears
Poppy rain ...
I look into the eyes of children
They reproach and purity.
I did not have time to understand
Where dreams are born.
My soul retires,
I'm surrounded by a wall flower.
Tenacious roots sprouted through,
To get down to the veins.
Poppy field ... It
Poppy fields! Poppy field ...
Attract and destroy me ...