The sun is offended, it doesn't hang down loosely oh, without you
Look at me with your beautiful eyes like apricot
The destiny has become a mate, I can't beat it without you.
Smile to me with your words that's sweeter than honey

My roses are full of thorns, I can't pick them up.
Give me your hands that are more polite than roses

The yearning burns in my nights oh without you
Come to me my rose like the blowing wind