A keresés eredménye

I was born when the plants come out

I was born when the plants come out
In the month of flowers was I born,
One easy early morning
One early April morning.
That’s why they call me Rose
Of the sorrowful smile,
With thorns for everyone
But not a one for you.
It all ended for me
When I gave my love to you,
Ungrateful, who were my all
My glory and my whole life.
So what’s the problem, Mauro?
What’s your complaint then? Say!
When you know that I would die
To see you happy.
When you cursed me so
You drove in a hard nail
With all your crazy demands
So I don’t even know what you want.
Well, I gave you everything I had,
Through my desire for you.
I gave you my heart
With the key to open it
And I have nothing more to give
And you have nothing more to ask.