Dead (Are the) Flowers

Long, long time ago, since she departed far away
Long, long every road on which she may get back to me

Since the world is quite
Every little flower has died

Dead flowers wherever I look
Dead flowers wherever I step
Around me everything is colorless
Colorless lights in gray and white

Her face is dead flower
Blue distance hides it
Her еyes are like closеd flowers
The dreams have died in them

Dead flowers wherever I look
Dead flowers wherever I step
Around me everything is colorless
Colorless lights in gray and white

Dead flowers wherever I look
Dead flowers wherever I step
Dead flowers...