So it will be, in your own way
like the east wind
as the soul ahead
without even saying goodbye.
So it will be, without caring
nor the candles extinguished
nor the love of dawn
what a way to end,
what a great actress.
I have to uproot you
and throw yourself into the wind then
because I do not want to think
if you burn me again
rose of fire.
I have to uproot you
and throw yourself into the wind then
because I do not want to think
if you burn me again
rose of fire.
Let me cut you from my soul
let me fly and be happy
So it will be, in your own way
like the thread and the scissors,
like fire and wood
without even looking at us goodbye.
So it will be, without caring
nor the candles extinguished
nor the love of dawn
what way to finish
what a great actress.
I have to uproot you
and throw yourself into the wind then
because I do not want to think
if you burn me again
rose of fire.
I have to pull you out of the root
and throw yourself into the wind then
because I do not want to think
if you burn me again
rose of fire.
Let me cut you from my soul
let me fly and be happy
Only among all we can make this a better place :)