Jonibek, Nana Tibilova
"Rose black"
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Lyrics
Beckon with sweet dope
You cut with a sharp thorn
I will become your sultan
You will be in my heart
Beautiful words are more expensive
For me will be the one
With whom the soul is not anxious
Luckily makes a move
And you say again
About your love
But the rose is black
Beckons more and more
And you can't not love you
Rose as black as night
And you can't touch
You drive away with thorns
Don't be in a hurry with love
Prove the word by deed
I'll become a white rose
Gentle, the most faithful
I know we walk along the edge
I believe we won't fall
I pluck a rose boldly
We will find happiness together
You're in a hurry too
I am not a simple flower
On a thorny path
You will run after me