Zhanna Aguzarova - Белые розы

There's a warm behind the glass, but cruel morozy

This evening I'm moving very close to open the plant

You deep create in the winter time, but beautiful roses

And to get me inside of this cruel world, cold winter blizzard

You deep create in the winter time, but beautiful roses

And to get me inside of this cruel world, cold winter blizzard

The white roses, the white roses - shining in your eyes.

The white roses, the white roses - lovely lightingly light

People will take it to make much better holidays be for you

Counting on a few days of using, flowers disappeared.

They're celebrating life and life at angry disasters.

This evening I'm moving very close to open the plant

Do you want to be love me with your love, and my beautiful roses

Kiss kissing afront of all and all this ready to start

The white roses, the white roses - shining in your eyes.

The white roses, the white roses - lovely lightingly light

People will take it to make much better holidays be for you

Counting on a few days of using, flowers disappeared.