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Zaik — A Million Scarlet Roses

Zaik - A Million Scarlet Roses
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  • Размер21.74 MB
  • Длительность09:29
  • Битрейт320 kbps
  • КаналStereo
  • Частота48000 Hz
  • ДобавленоСегодня, 22:58
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Once there lived a painter alone
With a small house and canvases too
But he loved an
Actress so
Loved flowers
In bloom
So he sold
His little home
Sold his paintings
All he owned
And with every coin he had
Bought and singing] a sea
Of flowers crammed
A million mom, a million mom, a million
Scarlet roses
From your window mom, from the window
Mom, from the window you can see
Someone loves you, loves you, loves you
Truly, deeply
Turns his
Turns his into flowers, just
For you
A million
A million, a million scarlet roses
From your window, from your window, from
Your window you can see
Someone loves you, loves you
Loves you truly, deeply
Turns his whole life into flowers, just
For you
In the morning
Your eyes by the window
Could you be dreaming
Could this be a dream
Like a scene
That continues from sleep
The whole square
Is filled with flowers
Your heart
Turns cold
As you wander
What rich man has done
This strange thing
And just outside
Barely breathing
The poor painter
Stands there alone
And singing
A million, a million
A million scarlet roses
From your window, from your
Window, from your window you can see
Someone loves you, loves you
Loves you truly, deeply
Turns his whole life into
Flowers just for you
A million a million a million scarlet roses
From your window from your window from
Your window you can see
Someone loves you loves you loves you
Truly deeply
Turns his whole life into flowers just
For you
Turns his whole life into flowers just
For you
And singing
Once there lived a painter alone
With a small house and canvases too
But he loved an actress so
Loved flowers
In bloom
So he sold
His little home
Sold his paintings
All he owned
And with every coin he had
Bought a sea
Of flowers crammed
A million, a million
A million scarlet roses
From your window, from your window, from
Your window you can't see
Someone loves you, loves you, loves you
Truly, deeply
Turns his whole life into flowers just
For you
A million, a million
A million scarlet roses
From your window, from your window, from
Your window you can't see
Someone loves you, loves you, loves you
Truly, deeply
Turns his whole life into
Flowers just for you
In the morning
Your eyes
Lie the window
Could you be dreaming
Could this be a dream
Like a scene
That continues from sleep
The whole square
Is filled flowers
Your heart
Turns cold as you wander
What rich man has done
This strange thing
Just outside
Barely breathing
The poor painter
Stands there alone
A million and a million and a
Million scarlet roses
From your window, from your
Window, from your window, you
Can't see
Someone loves you, loves you
Loves you truly, deeply
Turns his whole life into
Flowers just for you
A million and a million and a million
Scarlet roses
From your window, from your window, from
Your window, you can't see
Someone loves you, loves you
Loves you truly, deeply
Turns his whole life into flowers just
For you
Turns his whole life into flowers just
For you