[Intro]
How many pleas have I shouted?
How many tears and Sisyphean tasks?
A parade of stars has passed with the wind
It has passed with the wind, and a weed remains
I had a plan to get a reduction
And God laughs at human plans
There is no wave when the wind is weak
There is no rose when there are no thorns
[Chorus]
Mhm…
I will create my own orchard
From the memories that the wind took away
Mhm…
It won't be a house of cards
The wind took it away long ago
Mhm…
You and me from the old days
The wind took it all away
Mhm…
I will create my own orchard
From the memoriеs that the wind took away
[Verse 1]
My whole world
He wantеd to carry it boldly
He’s been making mischiefs
And he only had two fists
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, you predict a miserable fate for me
I’m a thinking cap
Ooh, when you take a step
I am always ahead
You raise your voice
And my silence is golden
[Chorus]
Mhm…
I will create my own orchard
From the memories that the wind took away
Mhm…
It won't be a house of cards
The wind took it away long ago
Mhm…
You and me from the old days
The wind took it all away
Mhm…
I will create my own orchard
From the memories that the wind took away
[Verse 2]
As if nothing happened
You loved my quiet tears
You fed on them
You said I have a good composition
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, you predict a miserable fate for me
I’m a thinking cap
Ooh, when you take a step
I am always ahead
You raise your voice
And my silence is golden
[Chorus]
Mhm…
I will create my own orchard
From the memories that the wind took away
Mhm…
It won't be a house of cards
The wind took it away long ago
Mhm…
You and me from the old days
The wind took it all away
Mhm…
I will create my own orchard
From the memories that the wind took away
[Bridge]
As expected
I can still hear congratulations, great job
As expected
I’m the icing on the cake
Ba!
It's not your business anyway
It's not our common spring
It's not like that, you no longer have the right
The garden is only mine
It's not your business anyway
It's not our common spring
It's not like that, you no longer have the right
The garden is only mine
[Outro]
How many pleas have I shouted?
How many tears and Sisyphean tasks?
A parade of stars has passed with the wind
It has passed with the wind, and a weed remains
I had a plan to get a reduction
And God laughs at human plans
There is no wave when the wind is weak
There is no rose when there are no thorns