ii hold a soft red rose in my hand
the color so red the feeling so bland,
the features of love it shows,
the petals fall down and down it goes.
i emphasize the passion, the greed, the guilt
but all the roses just seem to wilt,
the thorns they p***k, and deceive
but soon the pain, the bitterness will leave...
I tear an evil red rose with my hands
the pain, the blood it lands.
The color grows dark
it leaves a scornful remark
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"Les Chansons des Roses"
Abandon entoure d'abandon,
tendresse touchant aux tendresses...
C'est ton interieur qui sans cesse
se caresse, dirait-on;
Abandon surrounding abandon,
tenderness touching tenderness...
Your onenss endlessly
caresses itself, so they say;
Se caresse en soi-meme,
par son propre reflet eclaire.
Ainsi tu inventes le theme
du Narcisse exauce.
Self-caressing
through its own clear reflection.
Thus you invent the theme
of Narcissus fulfilled.
It's about a rose who thinks it's so beautiful, it just stares at itself in the mirror and becomes obsessed with it's self. But it's a REALLY pretty song! <3