In our life anything - can happen:
Under the sun ice - my not melt,
And warmth can be met - in winter,
There can be rain in - December.
If we like this or not - I don't know,
Then sometimes at love - we will play,
And so then when we - do loose it,
"Was not fated" - we'll say.
Lavender, mountain lavender...
Our meetings with you - the blue flowers.
Lavender, mountain lavender...
How many years have passed, yet we remember, you and I.
The summer's gifted us - her warmth,
A gull over a wave - does hover
Only then the moon - had shined
For us both - here on earth.
Well where has it now - all gone?
There wasn't and isn't - an answer,
And now like two dis-tant planets,
We with you - are far apart.
Lavender, mountain lavender...
Our meetings with you - the blue flowers.
Lavender, mountain lavender...
How many years have passed, yet we remember, you and I.