Текст песни Flёur - Апрельское утро

Following the kite
two bike race down the mountain,
Through the flowering trees,
leaving the sleepy yards.
April morning,
fluttering ribbons in her hair,
Unbuttoned jackets are flying in the wind,
like sails

Abandoned bicycles,
sneakers hastily dropped
in wet grass
Race down the slopes
a cool blue sea
Balancing on a narrow parapet,
run to the edge of the earth,
Feed the ivory gull,
consider ships on the horizon

Be terribly serious,
happy and quite stupid
But see everything much clearer,
all feel a hundred times stronger
Intoxicating wind
salty splashes substitute person
Laughing, spinning,
spread arms and fall in the sand
How lightly and generously
gives promise of its spring
Promises so many warm days,
but this will no longer come back to us
Suggested surging emotions,
calm down hand in hand
Look with wrenching sadness on
the dying sunset