Текст песни Yann Tiersen - The Decount Session

Girl redhead in a sunny dress,
Kudri radiant smells of vanilla.
And in an orange grove on the chambers
She knits with golden thread.
In the thoughts of the girl princes and roses,
The ringing of the bell in the lion's harness.
From bright light Spring dreams,
Twist in branches of purple birds.
She barefoot on young grass
Runs and runs to the azure sky.
And at night there is an elves in the crib
And they whisper love to the first snow.