The dead tree that stands,
Has been broken with two hands.
Just like that girl,
with that pearl.
She had lost her love,
the one who was up above,
He hates her now,
because of that broken vow.
She is fading into the night,
where there is no light,
She will linger in the darkness,
until someone will save her.
She has no point of living,
she has no point of giving,
So these were her last words to the man she loved:
"I will sacrifice myself, just for you,
because i know, you'll be untrue."
Now that she's standing alone,
all the flowers have flown,
There she will lie,
in the poppies in the sky.
