You were not here last night
to give me some strength
to have your open arms (or open your arms)
to die in them.
Oh no, today is too late,
you head your way,
and I'll stay alone.
Cold hands, a cold dream
cold lips every day
that's all you gave to me
you, for whom I lived.
Oh, no, I can't take it anymore,
I can't love you anymore,
go away now!
Take away, take away everything you gave me,
those few days of warmth
and find love tonight in those faded roses.*