A keresés eredménye

Sour Berries

It was beautiful while it lasted
For such a fleeting moment
The sun played with the waves, we played with big words
In June you can catch fish, in July you can swear oaths
But when the first leaf falls from a tree
The woman left me, the woman left
I guess I ate poisonous berries
Because it's not polite to refuse when they offer
Now I'm just looking out for symptoms
There's no working treatment, only delusions
Clouds drop red tears
Wind turns to blow straight from Siberia
Cold seeps into bone and marrow, shh
 
You took me into your night garden
To taste some berries
Oh, what a place you brought me to
There grew buckthorns and rowans
Only sour berries
Quietly, I turned away
 
Jars full of sour berries, I saw a vision that this would happen
When a lingonberry picker's jar is half-full
They drive here from the city's traffic jams
Feelings are lingonberries, far from a flower
A little bitter, still so soulful
I've lost these skills, to pick blueberries instead of lingonberries
And wife, I'm used to steadiness
Because you can get frozen raspberries and strawberries from the store
I want real flavors
Pure pleasure, not any searches
Convince me and my palate
Not everyone here can be delectable
Buckthorn berry juice, an unforgettable taste
Like this autumnal wake-up call
 
You took me into your night garden
To taste some berries
Oh, what a place you brought me to
There grew buckthorns and rowans
Only sour berries
Quietly, I turned away
 
And when the nights get darker, and the shadows grow longer
The season changes to autumn, and the spell wears off
I'm so cold, this shirt isn't enough to keep me warm anymore
Winter comes, leaving behind only longing
 
When the nights get darker, the shadows grow longer
The season changes to autumn, and the spell wears off
I'm so cold, a t-shirt isn't enough to keep me warm anymore
Winter comes, leaving behind only longing