Текст песни Надежда Кадышева - Я встретил розу

I met Rose , she blossomed
 And the flavor was full
 I am ready to rip this rose
 But he was afraid of its thorns .
 I am ready to rip this rose
 But he was afraid of its thorns .

 And early in the morning I entered the garden
 But this rose I have not found
 & quot; Oh, rose, rose - I cried
 Why are you so I do not ripped off & quot ;.

 I'm afraid your spikes
 Now you , Rose, in the hands of others
 Foiled rose, crushed color
 And this rose seventeen years.
 Foiled rose, crushed color
 And this rose seventeen years.

 Oh, guys , guys , my advice to you
 Do not pick a rose in seventeen years
 Roses are beautiful , gentle rose
 And these roses we all need .

 I met Rose , she blossomed
 And the flavor was full
 I am ready to rip this rose
 But he was afraid of its thorns .
 I am ready to rip this rose
 But he was afraid of its thorns .