I have solved, which flowers
You raised a white box.
frightened, probably, you,
What I saw in a dream:
How to walk among white flowers
And I do not see the flicker of the day.
Let him glad, let him severe
Anyway you kiss me…
You are the sun will not ask, where each,
You're afraid of the sun, and let:
Molten wandering circle
He does not know how to love so passionately.
In the morning I went and sang,
And do not hide - you heard;
Just back ringing voice,
AND, rocking, whitened flowers…
