Текст песни Иван Борискин - Цветок и Свеча

Happened summer pore -
Flower is beauty,
Failure to love the light source -
Candle, which trelo myself somewhere.

Love, candle to this meeting,
Inside hidden - even in speech,
Her to others about this feeling
Alas, not a word - it was empty ...

She did not consider
What gave only losing
That Sonma is wool and distance
Take peace, give a wedding.

But it went away, and now so -
Fire burns, and wax is in any way!
And from the dawns and to the zori,
Shins rainbow inside!

Flowing light and here and there
To reveal to give flowers.
It is intact, she is filled,
It's time to give myself right!

And all the universes hugging,
And everything is a good, and I understood everything
They continued to love
Breathe and rejoice - live!

Who is a candle here, and who is a flower -
No matter, main sprout,
Or wick - and this is the essence,
At the meeting to the light turn.

Where do you ask to look?
Which way to walk?
To switch the door to the door -
No need to go far.