Текст песни Александр Соловьев - Белые пионы

In the living room air scent tickles -
    Flowers intoxicating spirit of the brought thick.
    Bouquet of peonies, a magnificent though the bush,
    Triumph of the day to stay in the heart wants.
 
    The delights lightweight white on white
    Buds whisper: & quot; catch the thrill of feeling & quot;
    And the thirst of someone's affection and love
    As if the sacrifice innocent body.
 
    And reviving still life background,
    The converted form of living:
    It stores all the mystery in picture
    Yearning spiritual comfort.
 
    On the white tablecloth touch timid,
    Like light brush strokes,
    Drop the petals of white peonies -
    Innocent victims - white on white.