Текст песни Филипп Киркоров - Увядшие цветы

You gave me roses
Roses in raindrops
She smiled apologetically as she left.
A day later the flowers wilted
Bowing your head low,
Apparently the roses guessed
That you don't love me.

Chorus:
Withered, withered flowers
They told me what you won’t say.
They told me, they told me what you won't say
Withered, withered flowers.
They told me, they told me what you won't say
Withered, withered flowers.

All lovers are naive
All lovers are blind.
There were roses, there were sharp thorns.
I do not reproach you
I will endure sorrow
I forget, I lose the habit
But I still love.

Chorus.

Chorus (2)

They told me, they told me what you won't say
Withered, withered flowers.
They told me, they told me what you won't say
Withered, withered flowers.