Lyrics Вика Цыганова - Сирень

Something sad to me today

Sorrow is melancholy

Hell dreamed at night

Yes pine board

Dreamed nails, oak cross

Puddles, dirt, autumn day

Are you with some new girl

And in her hands is a lilac

And in her hands is a lilac

 

All as if in truth

All as if in reality

Cover you said correct

Put the cross on the grass

No fright, not a tear

Alien shadow on the face

Autumn - there would be carnations,

And in her hands is a lilac

And in her hands is a lilac

 

They’ll clog the lid

Dipped to nowhere

Tearing my soul

Autumn, dirt, lilacs, trouble

I scream, but no scream

What a whim, rubbish

I see only a girl

And in her hands is a lilac

And in her hands is a lilac

 

I'd wake up pray

Look into the eyes of the icons

I had a too prophetic dream

Maybe it's not a dream at all?

And then already awake

You told me: believe - don't believe

It’s like autumn, and Sonya’s

The lilac blossomed in the garden

The lilac blossomed in the garden

The lilac blossomed in the garden.