Zavazalsky - Цветы
текст песни

I want to surrender to your authorities
I want to dance, but not on bones
But in spite of all desires
I can't wait for your hand
You want to get out to your States
You don't want to share the land with me
And I stand in your way
Home is not where it could come
Throw your flowers on the ground
Their place is where they grew
Every flower, extra on your hands
Life will take into its
Throw your flowers on the ground
Their place is where they grew
Every flower, extra on your hands
Life will take into its
Imagine, they invented a machine,
We were able to make wishes come true.
And now you don't know what to want,
You were able to have everything in the world...
It's time for all of us to understand,
What sometimes is not worth wishing for.
Stop praying to the wrong Gods
I was rich in everything in my childhood
Throw your flowers on the ground
Their place is where they grew
Every flower, extra on your hands
Life will take into its
Throw your flowers on the ground
Their place is where they grew
Every flower, extra on your hands
Life will take into its
Throw your flowers
Throw your flowers
Throw your flowers
Throw your flowers