Halott viragok (Dead Are the Flowers)

Long, long time ago, since she departed far away Long, long every road on which she may get back to me. Since the world is quite Every little flower has died. Dead flowers wherever I look Dead flowers wherever I step Around me everything is colorless Colorless lights in gray and white. Her face is dead flower; blue distance hides it Her eyes are like closed flowers; the dreams have died in them. Dead flowers wherever I look Dead flowers wherever I step Around me everything is colorless Colorless lights in gray and white. Dead flowers wherever I look Dead flowers wherever I step Dead flowers...