The soul it floats above the body
Out of which it has risen
Watching remaining considerately and timidly
For me the time has passed too soon
Thoughts, which blurred will be with you
For me blurred, trickled off, decayed fortune
The case lasted long time
The answer's for me a pure torture
I broke three red roses for you
Of our love they should speak to you
All these words that i spoke to you
To stay in your memory
A symbol of a time long ago
Which once shined for you
Yet dying, it should warm your heart
Let our souls cry quietly
Love dies like delicate roses
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