On the green side of the ditch
The dog-rose was growing in solitude,
But the crazy evening wind
Asked the flowers to dance one day.
It firstwent through their leaves
And whispered them softly
About his longing and then
It sighed as anyone sighs...
And it sighed as anyone sighs...
Oh, the whiteness of the roses,
Smiling through the dew of the spring season
Because of the caresses of the wind breeze,
Was thrilled in sweet senses.
They looked like ghosts at a carnival
As they were waving like velvet cloth,
All dressed up in ballroom gown
And kissed by the evening wind.
kissed by the evening wind.
Bathing in the rays from above,
Softened in the moon silver,
They gave in to lies
And went one by one with the wind.
And the wind whispered them softly,
Taking each of them away,
And a crazy waltz was spinning,
A faster and faster waltz.
A faster and faster waltz...
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