I know that trying to stop you is in vain
I know that you're leaving tomorrow
Don't you worry about me
But one more gift, I'd want from you
My love, love, bring me many roses
Tonight again, just tell me many things
I'll smother my heart, as you're asking of me
You can lie again, I will cry no more
My love, love, I will cry no more
What will become of me?
Don't ask me, because
I'll fall like a star
And maybe, someday, I'll go back into nothingness
My love, love, bring me many roses
So many more, pick the thorniest
I'll hold them close to my heart, as if I were holding you
If I lose my love, what will become of me?
My love, love, what will become of me?
My love, love, bring me many roses