But I do not approve,
And I do not resign.
Down, down they go
The wise, the brave.
The earth is equal to all,
It buries all,
It creates nourishment to roses.
Everything is lost
Just a formula or a fraise remains.
The laughter and the warmth disappear.
The roses perfume enchants me,
But I still miss your sparkling eyes.
Down you go,
In the darkness,
Covered with lilies and dirt,
Covered with sadness and regret,
Covered in darkness forever.
But I do not approve,
And I do not resign.