Текст песни ДжетЪ - В Моем Розарии

It is not a trace
Past flowering roses
And again, and again after
The old woman with a scythe wanders

When the petals fall
To the feet of the young and stupid
When the wind will blow
The smell of a bygone youth

Chorus:
Oh, my rosary
That smell is full of decay
Unthinking days pass
I'm getting old with you
(2 times)

It is not a trace
Past flowering roses
And again, and again after
The old woman with a scythe wanders

When the petals fall
To the feet of the young and stupid
When the wind will blow
The smell of a bygone youth

Chorus. (2 times)