I saw you,
deep in the minor.
You was beautiful;
Sweet and honest.
Special and great.
You deserve my honour.
Because you give me dreams
Beautiful hopes and thoughts.
I was sure:
“Certainly on some day
I marry with you, my minor love.
We should be happy with our kids.
Everybody would be jealous.”
Now when I look deeper
Deeper then ever
I see this was nothing then a good lie
And we cannot stay forever…
together.