Milises Roses - text
Your roses will decay under our window,
It’s a grief that greedily burns me now.
Milisa roses has stolen , and erased my soul in ashes.
Roses will never grown,
You could remain,
You could on a grass, under the forgotten sun.
Leave on my lips your heart, your pain, your loneliness. Again again
Fall, fall easy. I will wait. I am not afraid.
not afraid. Do not look at stars, they die away.
Leave all words.I am not afraid. not afraid.
See me now Milisa.Where you behind.Where you behind me.
See me now Milisa.Milisa.
Burn my game, sell my hope, this your right
Eat my pride, take away all.