trauerlied
i saw her in summer
when snow started to fall
i saw her in summer
when all the leaves were already down
i saw her in summer
i saw her in summer
when friends gathered to mourn her
i saw her in summer
when people stopped by her winter grave to say goodbye
i saw her in summer
i saw her in summer
and all through my life
whenever i think of her
it will be summer all around!

(we'd take a walk in the garden
she'd show me the flowers
and introduce me to their stories.
being a flower herself
growing more beautiful every day.)


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