The Retuses - кипарис - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

“You see, the sky is on fire today, it’s a glow, a flame of heaven. Again, the song was remembered to me that the cypress sang to us under the window. These clear days will ring out and cover us all with a veil. I sing this song to you, I sing this song with you. How my flowers dry, this is how July dries, this is how my day becomes gray. I have 15 reasons to go out the window, but, perhaps, I will choose the door."