• I walk by the faces,
    the lifeless faces,
    the black and white faces.
    I breathe in the scent of the roses,
    the withering roses,
    the black and white roses.
    I feel the sorrow in the air,
    the clouds in the air,
    the black and white clouds.
    I see the tears falling,
    the glimmering tears,
    the black and white tears.
    I hear of the death,
    there is nothing but death,
    the black and white death.

    I see your face,
    your beautiful face,
    and I can see the light again.
    No longer is the world black and white.