Lips, bye for a new life
Do not raise your love,
And my sad funeral feast
Then cry bitterly again!
Your sobs listening,
I would be sweet to die…
And fly away to a new life,
With you I will cry…
3 May 1899
Lips, bye for a new life
Do not raise your love,
And my sad funeral feast
Then cry bitterly again!
Your sobs listening,
I would be sweet to die…
And fly away to a new life,
With you I will cry…
3 May 1899
