Текст песни Татьяна Буланова - Розы из бумаги

Am F C F
  Against the will of no one can save
       Dm Em Am
  And you can not make love.
  Am F C F
  But, of course, I am disappointed once one
      Dm Em Am
  Who wants to be deceived.
 
  Am Em Am Em Am
  You waited for the answer & quot; yes & quot; or & quot; no & quot ;,
    Em Am Em Am
  When he sent his wonderful bouquet
     Em Am Em Am
  But my answer is not yet ready,
       Em Am Em Am
  After all, your bouquet of dead flowers.

      C G Dm Am
 Ex .: Roses of paper, the thrill of petals,
   C G Em Am
   Lilies and poppies of colored silks,
   C G Dm Am
   Roses of paper, bright red color,
   C G Em Am
   Lilies and poppies bouquet dead ...
   Em Am Em Am
   How's your love, lifeless bouquet.
 
   You're an expert on the refined beauty of the patient,
   I do not need your word.
   Let artificial and beautiful flowers,
   But I somehow she's alive.
   I'm dead to what beauty,
   Your flowers I will throw the bridge,
   The river water is let it float,
   Perhaps, in it they shall live.