Текст песни Краденое Солнце - Нет сомнений

No doubt,
No doubt,
This is the Red Menace ,
It is thrown by someone
Duelyantskaya glove.

Who picked in the garden of sadness
I planted a rose ,
And he took away my hope
Throughout almost the remainder ?

I learned about it at night,
I sang about this wind .
Rain knocked on the window and cried ,
On the glass tears running .

Sleep came upon the great city ,
In the cradle of sleeping children ,
Who picked in the garden of sadness
I planted a rose ?