Канье Уэст, Алла Пугачёва - Миллион алых роз ии кавер

Once lived a painter alone, with only his canvas and soul.
He loved an actress, it's known, the one who loved flowers the most.
He sold his small house and his art, he sold everything he could claim.
And with all the gold in his heart, a sea of red roses he became.
A million, million, million scarlet roses.
From your window you see them in bloom.
He who loves, he who loves, he who truly chooses, turns his life into flowers for you.
A million, million, million scarlet roses.
From your window you see them in bloom.
He who loves, he who loves, he who truly chooses, turns his life into flowers for you.
Morning you wake by the glass, is this just a dream in your head?
The square where the carriages pass is covered in oceans of red.
Your heart starts to tremble and freeze, why rich man has done such a thing?
But there in the cool morning breeze, the poor artist stands like a king.