Wilted are the Roses...
A Pale and Ugly Hue...
Wilted are the Roses...
The Ones which were for You.

Wilted are the Roses...
A Heart not made of Stone...
Wilted are the Roses...
Tonight I dream Alone.

Wilted are the Roses...
From Lack of constant Care...
Wilted are the Roses...
A long Last breath of Air.

Wilted are the Roses...
To Love I am a Slave...
Wilted are the Roses...
Which lay upon my Grave.

Jon Andres