Delicate Roses (Soviet Songs in English) - Белые розы (на англ. языке)

I was never a fan of this song, but this jazzy arrangement inspired me to translate it. It now sounds very different - more appropriate for a restaurant than a disco. Music and Lyrics by Sergey Kuznetsov Translation by Boris Anisimov A blizzard is raging all around, frost biting our noses I walked through the door. The place was warm and festive inside It was in the window that I saw those beautiful roses That brought to my mind the warmth of long-forgotten Julies It was in the window that I saw those beautiful roses That brought to my mind the warmth of long-forgotten Julies Delicate roses, delicate roses, tender petals of white Winters to frost and snow will expose them for somebody’s delight People will keep them as decorations for a couple of days Leaving them stranded there in a frosted window to wither away But muffled-up people rushing by may not even notice As New Year’s Eve parties in their homes await their return Who’s ever come up with this idea, oh, pitiful roses Of growing you now when nights are long and blizzards so stern Who’s ever come up with this idea, oh, pitiful roses Of growing you now when nights are long and blizzards so stern Delicate roses, delicate roses, tender petals of white Winters to frost and snow will expose them for somebody’s delight People will keep them as decorations for a couple of days Leaving them stranded there in a frosted window to wither away Original Lyrics: Немного теплее за стеклом, но злые морозы… Вхожу в...