a rose
a red rose
standing on a open feeld
alone
she is in bloom
the sun shines upon hure
and the rain fall down
she bloom even more
bud than
the satnes became
it dosn't rain anymore
only deep inside of the rose
she's crying
the sun is also gone
she's gonna wither
one leaf is falling
another one is follow
she's gon to die
a rose
a red rose
standing on a feeld
allone..