A flower is a mystery
So curious, so bright...

I love you more than life it's self,
but i'm afraid to love...

Do not stand on my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep...

Alone in the park I walk
I see this girl, her face...

The one named death,
Walks down the lane...

I surrender my Soul
Wish I had chosen darkness from Cold...

My heart is fragile but I give my heart to you
Because you are the one that makes it alive today...

Every year I come to the cemetery
Our journals of love, I do carry...