Текст песни Светлана Тарасова - 02-Розы в декабре

Among the houses, among the cars,
passersby
Among the smiles of someone's
tears
The old man stood, at the sorcerer
similar
And he sold bouquets of red roses.
Snow poured on winter
clothes ...
And in the midst of the usual fuss
Flowers seemed an island
hopes
Love unrequited and dreams.
A bouquet of roses - fragrant and
beautiful -
Having run up the stairs, he gave
you.
And you took it and didn’t even ask -
Where are the roses from ...
In December ?

and you will forget this meeting again
and pass by every time
and I seek hope in my soul
and look sad sad quickly

and roses in the snow wilted
and throw them in the frosty silence
and I'm evil, evil so stubborn
buy a bunch of happiness in December

Snow poured on winter
clothes ...

And in the midst of the usual fuss
Flowers seemed an island
hopes
Love unrequited and dreams.

Snow poured on winter
clothes ...
reminding you again

And you took it and didn’t even ask -
Where did these roses come from ...
In December ?