still a little more, I want remember to you
I had strange dream
when I fall asleep in the dream
with I woke up
I was there, there is nothing
I had left many things
so I am, I try to sleep again
Marie, gold flowers bloom
Marie, the same as your name
then I am, and I have dependent to you
never, I can't touch it
in spite of I know that it, and I imagining to you
it was the scent of flowers
I remember you, when this season has come
scent of flowers make, recollection me of you
at least, I think for you
please, you will allowed only that