The roses have withered, the flowers without you
And everything I was given, I must forget.
The radiance of smiles, your gentle laughter
Burning embraces are not meant for everyone.
The sweetness of breath, again your smile
All that was, but not for me.
Everything I wanted, I couldn't believe
And again a smile, dreaming in a dream,
And hearing your voice, your gentle laughter
You dream again, not believing in an answer.
But still I hope, I wait and I love
And I believe in victory, that I will find you.