Fountains are disabled, summer ended at the moment
You present me tulips, yellow tulips without comments.
And I’m not stupid, my friend – it’s definitely The end.
Yellow-yellow tulips, o-o-o, yellow-yellow tulips...
Yellow-yellow tulips – sign of separation
They look like a lating.. early morning star, early morning star!
Yelloy-yelloy tulips – it’s mortification, (умерщвление)
Just mortification of my flutter heart, o-o-o!
of my flutter heart, o-o-o!
of my flutter heart, o-o-o!
Of my flutter heart..
You will leave me soon, and the city will be empty
I’ll cry at the moon, like a beast alone and welty.
Flowers smell very good, although they will wither too..
Yellow-yellow tulips, o-o-o, yellow-yellow tulips...
Yellow-yellow tulips – sign of separation
They look like a lating.. early morning star, early morning star!
Yelloy-yelloy tulips – it’s mortification,
Just mortification of my flutter heart, o-o-o!
of my flutter heart, o-o-o!
of my flutter heart, o-o-o!
Of my flutter heart...