Текст песни Юля Богельфер - она выбирает комфорт

She chooses comfort
Warms February red wine
she is
He hates when it smells fire
Spring
hides face from the wind
and no longer wears the ring

she chooses comfort
chocolate on the table in the dim room
she is
tries have long forgotten the white suit
when
gently put flowers on the porch
where she no longer wears the ring

A solution of gold in aqua regia
but there is no sense of this
she likes comfort, she appreciates comfort
 but where he does not expect