flowers in time..

dry rose in my hands 

that will never see the end 

she'll be waiting for you at the window sill 

dry rose on my eyes 

hosts my time

she's dead

 but full of love, upon my head 

dry rose in my mind 

i'm blind ,but she'll rise my eyes

 it's cold,she'll warm my soul

dry rose on my grave 

i'm dead,but full of pain

i live , and love , and hope 

dry rose in my hand 

i wait for you to hold my head