Fourth of May

When she was seventeen and he
Looked at her through the cameras eyes
She didn’t put on a fake smile
Running through the grass her smile was real
How does it feel when she touches your hand
Oh no you’re falling in love
What a stupid boy

A sky of violet
The fourth of may in a secret place
Humming that lovely song
Never again will they be this young

A butterfly above his head
The hurricane is worse than death
You learn to swim or say goodbyе
The moment you blink she will fly
And you won’t know why
But just keep quiеt
You had your chance
What a stupid boy

She turns the hourglass
He takes a picture but it doesn’t last
A rose in a snowstorm
Surely his heart will be torn