• Millions of Scarlet Roses

    From Ilya Shambat@21:1/5 to All on Sat Feb 25 16:05:26 2023
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ieqlySC2M-Y

    Once there an artist had been,
    Canvases he had and house,
    But one actress he loved
    Who liked flowers

    And then his house he sold,
    Sold canvases and the home,
    And sea of flowers he bought.

    Millions, millions, millions of scarlet roses
    From the window from the window from the window you can see
    Will turn his life will turn his life into flowers
    He who is in love seriously.

    At dawn you stand by window, maybe insane,
    The square is filled with flowers as if dreaming,
    Soul chills, what did this rich man
    Poor artist stands barely breathing.

    Millions, millions, millions of scarlet roses
    From the window from the window from the window you can see Will turn his life will turn his life into flowers
    He who is in love seriously.

    The meeting had been quite brief, train in the night carried her,
    But in her life there had been a crazy song of the roses.
    The artist spent life alone, he suffered many sorrows,
    But in his life there had been a square full of flowers.

    Millions, millions, millions of scarlet roses
    From the window from the window from the window you can see Will turn his life will turn his life into flowers
    He who is in love seriously.

    By Alla Pugacheva
    Translated from Russian by Ilya Shambat

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  • From Ilya Shambat@21:1/5 to All on Fri Jun 9 15:55:27 2023
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ieqlySC2M-Y

    Once there an artist had been,
    Canvases he had and house,
    But one actress he loved
    Who liked flowers

    And then his house he sold,
    Sold canvases and the home,
    And sea of flowers he bought.

    Millions, millions, millions of scarlet roses
    From the the window from the window from the window you can see
    Who's in love who's in love who's in love seriously
    Turned his life to flowers for thee.

    At dawn you stand by window, maybe insane,
    The square is filled with flowers as if dreaming,
    Soul chills, what did this rich man
    Poor artist stands barely breathing.

    Millions, millions, millions of scarlet roses
    From the the window from the window from the window you can see
    Who's in love who's in love who's in love seriously
    Turned his life to flowers for thee.

    The meeting had been quite brief, train in the night carried her,
    But in her life there had been a crazy song of the roses.
    The artist spent life alone, he suffered many sorrows,
    But in his life there had been a square full of flowers.

    Millions, millions, millions of scarlet roses
    From the the window from the window from the window you can see
    Who's in love who's in love who's in love seriously
    Turned his life to flowers for thee.

    By Alla Pugacheva
    Translated from Russian by Ilya Shambat

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