Let the rose bloom on Mars
and the ice will melt in my soul.,
heart of songs gentle sings,
Marcel tears not pours on Marseillaise,
the wind wild Royal tears not in vain
and the snowstorm in the past will go away,
in vain the soul does not wait for cool reviews,
I don't want begonias and hydrangeas,
I'm going ahead of the chase,
let, as in a fairy tale, the rose will blossom...
Let the rose bloom on Mars
© Copyright: Кристина Борисовна Носова, 2020
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