6001 Teardrop (For The Lilly Of The Valley) Poem by Balint Nagy

Pretty little memories in my head
Pretty little memories from before my dead

I thought I was good enough to care
I thought I was doing my best, I swear

I don't have the ability to forget fast
Wounds keep bleeding on my chest
I know for sure, to me you're the best
How could I just leave behind this past?

I can't get out of my mind
In my dreams I still see your starry eyes
So I will sing this sorrow sadly
Just like the Lilly of the Valley

Pretty little memories when we're scared
Pretty little secrets which we shared

Gloomy chances in my fate, I am unprepared

I thought I was good enough to fight
I thought you'll be in my arms at nights
I was the happiest man by your side

I can't get out of my mind
In my dreams I still see your starry eyes
So I will sing this sorrow sadly
Just like the Lilly of the Valley