Roses really smell

the wine I drink,
ambrozia it should be!

with god I talk,
a pray it should be!

the world I see,
my destination it should be!

the girl I need,
my love she should be!

1, 2, 3... my girl, she don t mess around then she loves me sooooooo!
the relationship we have, the use-by date it has, I hate it sooooooo!

1, 2, 3... you think you get it!
we keep together,
forever,
we think it will be!!!!
It will be - never!

But roses really smell
and the moon really shine,
the taste in my mouth - it s not ambrozia,
it s only a little bit wine...

All right, All right!
once I will have a bride?
maybe the corps bride?
Whatever - evrything s all right!
the life I live,
it s just a small fight!

It s just my fight,
A life so bright...
my life and roses that really smells!