Текст песни Мурат Гочияев - Дарю я розы

Plucking roses from their roots
I carry them to you
All that is hidden in them
What I can not say

I carry and although I know
Your heart is busy
Now and maybe with another
But still

I give you roses again
My love is like them
Even though you are beautiful like a rose, young
But love for me is prickly.

The threads of your love
I don't want to tear
I know you love him
And only true to him

Why am I running to you again
I don't understand myself
Perhaps in the depths of the soul
I want your quarrel

I give you roses again
My love is like them
Even though you are beautiful like a rose, young
But love for me is prickly.

I give you roses again
My love is like them
Even though you are beautiful like a rose, young
But love for me is prickly.

I wanted to return with flowers
Back in time
When you were alone
But it's too late to change something

I wish you happiness and
How a rose bloom
And from you I will remain
Only thorns

Roses will wither, but love
My to you, my heart hurts again
I wish you happiness, your family
The one in which there is no place for me

Roses will wither, but love
My to you, my heart hurts again
I wish you happiness, your family
The one in which there is no place for me

I wish you happiness, your family
The one in which there is no place for me !!!