May 5
Vredinka
I was born where the sun doesn't sleep You grew up where the cold learns to speak I speak with my hands, you with your green eyes You love flowers, but not the ones I bring Maybe just remind you of another spring
Estribillo Mines arrive too late, or maybe too wrong Your favorite garden is the one I don't belong
You get to break, I don't get to bleed Your jealousy is love, mine is just greed But your green eyes still look like home to me Even when they freeze everything I see And I'd bleed your kind of love a thousand times
Estribillo I arrive too late, or maybe too wrong Your favorite garden is the one I don't belong
Врединка, я тебя очень люблю Врединка, я тебя очень люблю Врединка, я тебя очень люблю
