Текст песни Чайковский - Легенда В твоём саду нет больше роз

It was in Christ - baby garden,
And he raised up a lot of roses in it ;
He thrice a day of watering ,
To weave a wreath itself afterwards.

When blooming roses,
Jewish children he called ;
They tore down a flower ,
The whole garden was devastated.

"As you are now spletesh wreath ?
In your garden is no more roses ! "
- "You have forgotten that the spikes
Stay Me "- Christ said .

And of thorns they wove
Wreath thorny for him ,
And a drop of blood instead of roses
Chelo adorned it .