Текст песни Руслан Набиев - мечта

Old dreams like old wallpapers
Torn from the soul and so easy to both
At midnight I will leave behind me slam the door
In the ghost garden, two yellow roses have matured

Chorus:
He tore off two roses not for joy but for flour
I sowed happiness, and grew separation
I built a castle out of love and tender songs
Which was close to us with you

Candy melting tired winter evening
And your stranger squeezes your shoulders
And in my garden snowstorms are already circling
Where yesterday two yellow roses matured

Chorus:
I grabbed my soul like a vile old woman
My unsolicited bitter separation
Two yellow roses ripened and opal
Leaving two yellow sorrows in my heart

Solo.

Old dreams like old wallpapers
Torn from the soul and so easy to both
At midnight I will leave behind me slam the door
In the ghost garden, two yellow roses have matured

Chorus (2 times):
He tore off two roses not for joy but for flour
I sowed happiness, and grew separation
I built a castle out of love and tender songs
Which was close to us with you