Well, rest in peace, my dear friend, we will miss you. You'll always live in memories.
I'm standing on grave, you're lying beneath.
World is so cruel, we have all seen how people we love have been taken away.
Everything that remains are the flowers on grave.

Making those dreams come true is so hard, can't make them last any longer.
Still we stay strong as we all fall apart, everything's getting colder.
Life's a rope where we hang on 'til we die, heart of the world is much stronger.
You can't get away by closing your blind eyes. We're only getting older and feeling colder.

Those falling leaves are like us cause they will be faded by winter and frost,
that's growing in hearts of despair melancholy.
Why can't we see how damn beautiful place whole this world and this life just could be?
Cause all that we see is despair melancholy.

So live like this would be the day you turn to dust.
And your memory will remain as long as your heart still beats.

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