When I die will you buy me a flowers?
Will you come on my grave?
You know that Im gonna die.
Walking slow, you feel sad.
Down on knees and pray for my soul.
Saying my name, but It's too late.
Black rain raining, covering your face.
You feel empty, you're on my grave.
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Когато умра
ще купиш ли цветя?
Ще дойдеш ли на гроба ми? ...