Ольга Арефьева - Горицвет
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Some forget in the sun
Patchwork blankets
Another incredulous holiday
Does not give paper flowers.
Plastic lanterns
Will melt from their fingers,

I will sing:
Gori, Gori, my color,
I have no other road from here,
Night or half, noon-day, you can’t relax,
You don’t want to - you can - my color,
Adonis.

On the way from an angel to the beast
The star dies of thirst,
I also wanted to be clean
But I'm not stronger than others.
Once they will wake up
And they will not see the sky

I will sing:
Gori, Gori, my color,
I have no other road from here,
Night or half, noon-day, you can’t relax,
You don’t want to - you can - my color,
Adonis.

I did not play their games -
They stepped a trace in the next
Capricious children of cast -iron gods,
Flowers from paper in the fire.
I know that everything that will happen
Once it starts to end,

I will sing:
Gori, Gori, my color,
I have no other road from here,
Night or half, noon-day, you can’t relax,
You don’t want to - you can - my color,
Adonis.

My Nightingale Malada,
Your voice is toned.
Make up from me,
I was in someone else's old ...