My paralysed heart is bleeding…
My love’s torn apart desire to be free.
A bleak garden to cry
When my inamorato died.
Loveless so real
Lifeline of mortality.
Condemned to misery,
Restless oblivion forever.
My visionary dreams are vanquished.
Aspirations fade away, reverence dies within.
A bleak garden to cry
When my inamorato died…