It's a beatyful night...
Again I walk through the night
And only one thing I hear in my mind
Just a cry of dying rose
And only one thing I hear in my mind
Just a cry of dying rose

I closed my eyes and I saw
This beatyful flower is loosing her soul
I cannot hear only one thing
Just a cry of the dying rose
I cannot hear only one thing
Just a cry of the dying rose


It's over now
I wanted to help her somehow
But it's too late and I'm gone...

Just in my mind and my suol
Is the image of the dead rose