it's all you.
It's all you, it's all you thought up
Fields of daisies, mowed by war, undermined by the explosion of dreams, from the outside will look like love, like our love with you.
They trampled the foot, beat them with their own hands, leaving marks on the cheeks, in my "sorry" too much water, in your "I love" too little love,
you came up with it all.
You came up with it all.
Kill, stop and erase, consciousness film,
I run, and run, and run, it is not clear where and why, revealing the memory,
After all, you came up with it, show them all the sins, and I am their accomplice.
Together we blew dreams and a tank plowed our field of daisies
Together we gave the palms not to be one, but to ruin the impudent freedom,
We together, together we were able to compose that war, which in the end was called love.
This is all we came up with ....