Candles, flowers, butterflies, companions of
the fog and meadows,
I sat in joy, he
laughed drunk, he
laughed drunk, he
laughed at me, he laughed at me
, he laughed at me, he
was a slave to
the spring, O butler,
from the heart of the bartenders appointment, the bartender, the windbreaker, the fire-like wind, the cup, the cup,
the butler, he
laughed at me. On my palate,
although my heart is silent,
because the cup is boiling in my heart,
my heart has also been lost, my heart has also been lost, my heart has also been lost, I have lost my heart
, the
dance of flowers and butterflies
in the flower, the soul between the
legend of the bird singer, the grass became
beautiful with the drunken song, between the grass and the drunken song, the grass was
beautiful
, until the flower was held, in the happy chest, the old happy was lost, the
flower of the river, the smell of flowers, the grass,
my heart is patient, I am patient,
you are deceived by that rook. If you deceive me, dont be deceived
by me,
because you are spring,
dont be by my side,
because you are my spring, candles
, flowers, butterflies, and nightingales, all of them are
a friend, come and leave us alone.
