Tuana, snowing on your sprays,Tuana
The frost hits your heart,
You are cold in that area,
Wake up now, wake up,
My black rose, there is no time, my black rose,
There is no place.
Hold on with historic hopes and pains,
Hold on, don't leave the fire of life, come,
Ah the game flows and goes,
Life continues on,
Ah get up and come to my heart Tuana,
My heart is crying with blood.
Promise the spring season will come again,
Promise the light won't burn out,
There is no death Tuana, wake up,
Now is time to live,
Promise the spring season will come again,
Promise the light won't burn out,
Promise, promise, promise, promise...