November 7

I’ll come when spring blooms

And paint the clouds pink

I will collect a bouquet of wild flowers

And I’ll hide it

And my heart hurts from love

Just listen, don’t tell me anything

First date of last spring

I’m crying

Source text-pesni.com

I’ll come when spring blooms

And paint the clouds pink

I will collect a bouquet of wild flowers

And I’ll hide it

And my heart hurts from love

Just listen, don’t tell me anything

First date of last spring

I’m crying

Lilacs bloomed in the city yesterday –

Scatters petals and casts shadows

As if in an anime the pupils will sparkle –

Not mutual, I’m sorry

Someone is sharpening knives in a St. Petersburg apartment

The future victim collects flowers

Their meeting will happen, just wait, wait

I’ll come when spring blooms

And paint the clouds pink

I will collect a bouquet of wild flowers

And I’ll hide it

And my heart hurts from love

Just listen, don’t tell me anything

First date of last spring

I’m crying

How many hugs, how many kisses

Decorated the cold basement with drawings

Why are you screaming, not letting me sleep?

After all, you can’t escape

Lilac branches knocked on the window

Spills petals onto the concrete floor

How many tears and joy you brought us

The long-awaited spring

I’ll come when spring blooms

And paint the clouds pink

I will collect a bouquet of wild flowers

And I’ll hide it

And my heart hurts from love

Just listen, don’t tell me anything

First date of last spring

I’m crying

First date of last spring

There is so much pain in the world and it all comes from love.

Girls, knives, buses, trains –

It’s all spring

Play together