Текст песни Маргарита Бахарева - Цветок

Yes, I asked myself to tame
And I am only responsible for myself.
You are the best, the right prince
On this broken planet.

Yes, I wanted yours to be a flower,
I would have enough drops of hope
In the room with burnt ceiling
Sun ray to find how before.

Despair of my love
Already unbearable
Break my heart
Let his pain inseparable.
Without a heart I can take
Separation between us
And to sleep to the sky
Crucified in the window frame.

Slow do not need, say goodbye to the age,
Goodbye time is very cruel.
Later it myself off the light,
I have not lonely with him yet.

Bitter one in thick darkness
Soul feeding in pale skin.
Want, I will give the soul to you,
Do you need to be now?