Last Wish

bring withered purple roses to my grave when I’ll be gone... and light a candle too... I’ll know the light is there because of you... don't cry, my friend, we die just once... be brave... and when my grave in roses scent will lave, I’ll know you'll weep upon it... and it's true, I’ll miss this world, and more, I will miss you... but then, my friend, we die just once... be brave... I’ll still be watching, as a windy wave, upon your soul, from heavens, hoping you will find somehow a way to say "adieu", because, my friend, we die just once... be brave... so when you'll come to see my earthly grave, remember me how I remember you... just with a loving smile, as I’ll have, too, up-ther', wher'I’ll be gone, my friend so brave...