Azamat Pheshkhov. "Oh, rose, rose"

Azamat Pheshkhov. "Oh, rose, rose"

Azamat Pheskhov

"Oh, rose, rose"


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In the world a rose bloomed
And the scent was full
I was ready to pick that rose
But I was afraid of her thorns

Oh rose, rose, rose I screamed
Why didn't I rip you off then
Why was I afraid of your thorns
Now there is no more rose

It so happened I was leaving
And I said goodbye to you
Oh rose, rose wait for me
Back to you my beloved

Oh rose, rose, rose I screamed
Why didn't I rip you off then
Why was I afraid of your thorns
Now there is no more rose

Two years passed, I came back
There is no trace of this rose
Broke the rose, ruined the color
There are no more prickly thorns

Oh rose, rose, rose I screamed
Why didn't I rip you off then
Why was I afraid of your thorns
Now there is no more rose

Oh rose, rose, rose I screamed
Why didn't I rip you off then
Why was I afraid of your thorns
Now there is no more rose
Now there is no more rose