A rose of sigh is fading on my knees
Of thorns incised when I broke her down the trees
A shout so quiet is shivering in me
And from the far of elegy
Carry me in due course
A wee bit reverse...
Passing hurts
Like fragrance in a breeze
Is still nourish my elegy
Carry me in due course
A wee bit reverse...
Sowed be sorrow on my skin
And broken vows in endless silence
But the try to repass
Were a sigh just drowned in me
Carry me in due course
A wee bit reverse...
Writer(s): Heiko Flori Wolf, Hardy Fieting
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