THROW MY ASHES INTO YOUR FIRE

Fate is so cruel to have brought you, into my life so late, pain hides in my roses, love is asking me to wait. I lie breathless and dying, darkness is begging for the moon, I asked for you, the wolves will be here soon. The night will be cold, I hope it snows, I tried to hold on, but I must go. I hear the howls, the moon has appeared, I will rest well, dont you cry my dear.