Текст песни сладкая сирень - Крыжовник терпкий

Pave the way with your finger Among the scars, severe wounds,
To merge our paths against Fate.
Open up those wounds. Heal them again.
Let them fold into a pattern of fate.

From my dreams in the morning you run nimbly.
Tart gooseberry Sweet lilac
I want to see your black curl in your dream,
Violets of your eyes, That tears fog the shadow.

On the trail of the wolf I will go in the blizzard.
And I will overtake a daring heart in the morning.
Through the anger and sadness that hardened like stone
I will light up the mouth, That is freezing in the wind.

From my dreams in the morning you run nimbly.
Tart gooseberry Sweet lilac
I want to see your black curl in your dream,
Violets of your eyes, That tears are fogged by the shadow.

I do not know - you are My destiny.
Or passion I am obliged only to fate.
When in desire, I clothed attraction ...
Haven't you loved To hurt yourself?

From my dreams in the morning you run nimbly.
Tart gooseberry Sweet lilac
I want to see your black curl in your dream,
Violets of your eyes, That tears fog the shadow.