My blood forget-me-not, your heart is on fire
I don't see the result you want from your eyes
Can you sense my nightmares in the middle of the night?
Why do I have an intuition before leaving?
Forget-me-not flowers fade
You turned around so decisively
The scent is mixed with the touch of death
The garden with forget-me-nots in full bloom is filled with deep blue memories
Like the ripples caused by tears falling on the water
Love and parting are mixed with blue blood in the flames
Love never leaves your world