You never wear make-up
but that morning you did
Somewhere between
a beginning and an end

I made a promise I would never forget                                                                I shall give you a bouquet of flower                                                                 My beloved, my Beloved                                                                                 No word I could place together                                                                      Will ever become the truth                                                                                   So today, I shall give you                                                                                   A tear-coloured bouquet

If life was without its private struggles

and every loneliness

and was only filled with fun

I wouldn't have had to learn

What love it

I shall give you a bouquet of flower

My beloved, my Beloved

No word I could place together

Will ever become the truth

So today, I shall give you

A tear-coloured bouquet