Текст песни ЗАБАВА - Чорна квітка

Placed gardens are standing
Throw leaves to ruins
He stayed young
A soldier from a peaceful country.
Fascinated look through the garden
Like a white bird to the sky straight.
Soul a bright soldier
Such a peaceful country.

Chorus:
Like a black flower of the field,
Burned up with ferocious hands
Getting used to live a young widow.
Lonely woman and lonely mother.
Yesterday bride of young years
Smiling and created to love.
Definitely crazy white world
What black flowers blossom.

And again the son will wake up
And again he will ask you to tell me
What dad is there among the stars
What a white angel became dad.
And again waiting on the thunder
To hear the May Day
Like in the sky, the fire
Aspire to the dad's salutes.

Chorus:
Like a black flower of the field,
Burned up with ferocious hands
Getting used to live a young widow.
Lonely woman and lonely mother.
Yesterday bride of young years
Smiling and created to love.
Definitely crazy white world
What black flowers blossom.

Let the shots fall asleep
And there will be silence over the fields
Because the black flowers there bloom,
Where are watered tears.
To the brides of young years,
Smiled created to love.
Keep your knees white
Forgiveness prays in black colors.

Chorus:
Like a black flower of the field,
Burned up with ferocious hands
Getting used to live a young widow.
Lonely woman and lonely mother.
Yesterday bride of young years
Smiling and created to love.
Definitely crazy white world
What black flowers blossom.