Текст песни Алиса Мон - Бабочка

Summer has rang out, has faded
A cold rain followed him
Our happiness was, but it passed
You won't come again, you won't come again

You didn't take me seriously
You didn't believe girlish tears
He called it a careless butterfly
For my crafty eyes

I still fly like a butterfly to your light
But again you blow out the candle and there is no light
Ah, if you could understand me just once
It would not be too late to return everything now

Maybe out of their naivety
I couldn't even think
What's in the circle of girlfriends and friends
You were jealous of me, you were jealous of me

Summer has rang out, has faded
A cold rain followed him
Indian summer came quickly
But you can't bring back butterfly summer

I still fly like a butterfly to your light
But again you blow out the candle and there is no light
Ah, if you could understand me just once
It would not be too late to return everything now

Ah, if you could understand me just once
It would not be too late to return everything now

I still fly like a butterfly to your light
But again you blow out the candle and there is no light
Ah, if you could understand me just once
It would not be too late to return everything now

And let summer not catch up
And don't let your wings rise
And let my light go out
You know it's not too late to return everything now

And let summer not catch up
And don't let your wings rise
And let my light go out
I know it's not too late to bring everything back now

I know it's not too late to bring everything back now
I know it's not too late to bring everything back now