Not time to turn at beauty's glance
The sorrow mine with death can dance
[Chorus:]
Nocturnal bride
Dismal mine cry
A tragical kind
Sweet roses yours
Is not present time to wait lor eternal promises
Forgive me for emptiness of words
[Chorus:]
In foggy embrace you'll embrace me
The admiration of your eyes is tragedy
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