13. I will ride a bike for a long time, I will leave it in the dead meadows. I will pick a flower and give a bouquet To the girl I love. I will pick a flower and give a bouquet To the girl I love. I will tell her with another hope That you forgot about our meetings. And so, reminding you, Take these modest flowers. And so, reminding you, Take these modest flowers. She will take us again in the late hour When the fog rises and the sadness She will pass without raising her eyes And even if she smiles She will pass without raising her eyes And even if she smiles I will ride a bike for a long time I will leave it in the dead meadows. I just want to take a bouquet To the girl I love. I just want to take a bouquet To the girl I love. I just want to take a bouquet To the girl I love.