Текст песни Александр Белов - Мёртвые цветы

Dead flowers

over the water in a white dress
Under the water, the pool is waiting for the bride
It’s hard to fall from the sky with a stone
But in your world I will be crowded

I looked in the back how I hit
Given the millstones and the rope
My memory will leak under water
Without you, dear I will be deftly

You are goodbye to me
lush bouquet of dead flowers
iron wreath with a mourning ribbon
strict as death, but only you bring ...

Do not drop tears in bitter whiskey
You will not be fed for a long time last day
I read your thoughts
You won't forget me anymore

over the water in a white dress
Under the water, the pool is waiting for the bride
It’s hard to fall from the sky with a stone
But in your world I will be crowded

And yet you bring me goodbye
lush bouquet of dead flowers
iron wreath with a mourning ribbon
strict as death, but only you bring ...