The taste of loyalty flowing in the blood resembles the color of the flowers Red valiant, the light of life wades through love Without giving up, faithfully continue to illuminate like a light Shining like a full moon illuminates the darkness of the heart Decorate the journey of a love fairy tale ... which continues to refract in the boat of true love. Beautiful and beautiful roses Your every petal is a hope for the beetle Hope for tomorrow That the storm will surely pass Beautiful roses Red white yellow pink Your variety of colors Adding beauty to the sharp corners of the thorns I want to be like you rose Can protect yourself and beautiful Until no one hurts me
Until no one plays with me Beautiful roses I whisper a twilight for you to anchor So that the poetry I write is not miserable in the west Want you to know that I will always be your home Roses Your scent reminds me To someone who has turned to ashes Someone who is very rusty at heart I hold roses Until the heart breaks red Until hope stabs a lie Died memories for you to keep Sometimes the heart is tired of crying Scream until the sound is gone Cry until the tears dry Just leaving tired I won't forget For every red rose you give Because at the end I say loyalty In every petal my prayer is anchored for you Now everything is black You disappeared from the black of the eye Only a bunch of black roses I can give When the sun sets where we are.
Until no one plays with me Beautiful roses I whisper a twilight for you to anchor So that the poetry I write is not miserable in the west Want you to know that I will always be your home Roses Your scent reminds me To someone who has turned to ashes Someone who is very rusty at heart I hold roses Until the heart breaks red Until hope stabs a lie Died memories for you to keep Sometimes the heart is tired of crying Scream until the sound is gone Cry until the tears dry Just leaving tired I won't forget For every red rose you give Because at the end I say loyalty In every petal my prayer is anchored for you Now everything is black You disappeared from the black of the eye Only a bunch of black roses I can give When the sun sets where we are.