Песня: Supposed Gardens Of Happiness The flowering gardens smell sweet, Their petals are bright, their buds are charming with beauty, Their roots are deep, their thorns are sharp, They are young and bright
The gardens of happiness dazzled their beauty That supposed vale of endless colours Illusion of happiness, illusion of harmony Will take your flower with open arms
Don't think that everything Will be in colours and well Every medal has the reverse side And it sounded so ordinary
And there below, in soil, in roots decay Some day bright buds Their stalks are yellow and obscure But no one notice them There is eternal place in garden now
Don't think that everything Will be in colours and well Every medal has the reverse side And it sounded so ordinary But only true loving it slaves