The rose in my garden is always red
But it growing only on the dead
I wish to observe this lovely flower
Coloring the land at happy hour

The rose in the park so sad
Standing alone at the cold
Stop for a while if you want
And even say: hello

The rose that i gave to my woman
Will soon dry like our love
Don't ever forget we only human
And we only care when she gone

My rose crying out loud
Can anyone hear him?
The rose wants to smile so badly
But the light so dim

I sing for the rose before darkness
 But it can't listen to me now
I want to reverse everything
  Does someone know how?

The rose on the garden is black
symbolize the future of mankind
The ground beneath start to crack
But my rose always remain mine, only mine.