Return to desert!

One day, I would close my eyes, stop my breath,

Followed the white funeral car,

two rows of horse in front.

One day, the music in my heart would be desolated!

Desolated and the mournful singing,

Among the wild and cold cemetery...

One day, you would be no longer love, no longer missed

You should forget the days we lived together in hopping,

the time left only the deserted grave,

Coldly and coldly mist covered it!

Melodious the sweet sound of music of insects

Dear my friend, please no more...

If still remember please call my name!

All the time of romantic love,

staying under the bottom of ground

Only heard all sorrow by my ears!

Piercingly cold until my heart, every night!

One day, moss would be green on my grave

Dark violet covered whole the sky...

Lonely cloud waits for storm, raining from the mountain!

Desert grave, long way to step in...

Nobody passed by,

nobody put the perfume joystick on its,

Feel compassion for nothing!

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