Bring me
A lock of her hair to my bed
I have nothing
Except this last wish
That I may smell her scent on the pillow
I remain longing for her in my life
That I may smell her scent on the pillow
I remain longing for her in my life
And now they know me through you
And now they ask me about you
They read your name on my palm
Because of you, they bury me alive
They read your name on my palm
Because of you, they bury me alive
Now I'm going there
Where living is not done through hoping
This soul
Has become tired of forgiveness
My star had not lasted long
You came by the time it had already died
And now they know me through you
And now they ask me about you
They read your name on my palm
Because of you, they bury me alive
They read your name on my palm
Because of you, they bury me alive
And now they know me through you
And now they ask me about you
They read your name on my palm
Because of you, they bury me alive
They read your name on my palm
Because of you, they bury me alive