I'm bleeding from these pictures
and feeling like a disease...

This flower, your hand in mine
my last thought, i'll take my time...

We sung these soft melodies
of times when we were happy...

In my heart our love will never be apart (never)
in my eyes you'll always be the same (always...

Just like the roses I brought you
We withered away with time...

This is our love song
and you wrote it well...

You slipped away, my little angel
i never held you, but someday i will...