Today I sit alone and look. Flowers full of charm that came into my heart. Today they are wishing to miss ...
Today the flowers are withered
Today is a grave silence.
Today is a silence that presses my soul.
Today the sky is full of clouds and he's silent.
She was crying pretty early in the morning. Now he was quiet.
Now I'm just the ones with the flowers or wilted.
Today I am alone and longing.
Today the flowers or wilderness and to the heart have long gone.