Текст песни Шмели - Гильотина в цветах

Palace lived, served on conscience;
In paints of nature, he was in love.
At night, he wandered long in the forest,
After all, he dreamed alone only sleep ...

Guillotine...
Guillotine...
Guillotine...
Guillotine in colors!

Heart romantic, soul poet;
After the new execution, the flower was saved.
They surrounded from all sides
And again rushed into the only sleep ...

Guillotine...
Guillotine...
Guillotine...
Guillotine in colors!

Once the executioner did not return from dreams:
The fragrance of those colors became fatal ...

Guillotine...
Guillotine...
Guillotine...
Guillotine in colors!