Why The Rose Is Bloom

My darling make in her dokhona The design of blooming roses, O rose! Why do you bloom? My heart ask, as a bee and butterfly But answered my sweet darling. With the design of the roses dokhona If I look her in the evening, my heart has Somewhere in the sea to sink I get deep like a dream. Peaceful and lovely in the morning You communicate with attraction, And dancing blonde with the wind O rose! Make smile on the lips Darling and I both of us meet. Let sing the birds in the branch of trees White clouds in the sky, From the mountain to see the trees Rose and I to my darling.