Roses

When I die, and the breeze hands calm
Bury me at the break of dawn
Leave no marking, no any name

Just a place of comfort, for my tender fate
When I die

For my time here was short
And the years may be tough
I'm in a quieter place
Buried deep in the dark
Please don't grieve when my time has come
From made mistake, and I am one

When I die
Bury me with roses
When I die
Bury me with roses

So I can give them to the ones I left behind
When I meet them again in another life

When I die
Bury me with roses
When I die
Bury me with roses
When I die
Bury me with roses
When I die
Bury me with roses