Текст песни Зоя Ященко и Белая Гвардия - О тиграх...

He likes to stand at the window for a long time and look at the princesses,
Who walk the streets of the city, knowing that
That he likes to stand at the window for a long time and look at the princesses.

The flowers on his windowsill know what he is silent about and know how to be silent.
They bloom at other moments when he is alone and when he is tired
From war and wine, from empty talk, and I only want one thing -
So that a magic flower suddenly blooms on that windowsill.

It happens that he releases his tigers from their cages, he gives freedom to all his tigers.
Enjoying freedom, the evening sun sets on the roof
And tigers play at his feet like blind kittens,
And we, forgetting about the danger, throwing our clothes into the fire, talk about love.