Жёлтые тюльпаны [Zhyoltye tyul'pany] [English translation]

Fountains are disabled, summer ended at the moment

You present me tulips, yellow tulips without comments.

And I’m not stupid, my friend – it’s definitely The end.

Yellow-yellow tulips, o-o-o, yellow-yellow tulips...

Yellow-yellow tulips – sign of separation

They look like a lating.. early morning star, early morning star!

Yelloy-yelloy tulips – it’s mortification, (умерщвление)

Just mortification of my flutter heart, o-o-o!

of my flutter heart, o-o-o!

of my flutter heart, o-o-o!

Of my flutter heart..

You will leave me soon, and the city will be empty

I’ll cry at the moon, like a beast alone and welty.

Flowers smell very good, although they will wither too..

Yellow-yellow tulips, o-o-o, yellow-yellow tulips...

Yellow-yellow tulips – sign of separation

They look like a lating.. early morning star, early morning star!

Yelloy-yelloy tulips – it’s mortification,

Just mortification of my flutter heart, o-o-o!

of my flutter heart, o-o-o!

of my flutter heart, o-o-o!

Of my flutter heart...

• Artist:Natasha Korolyova