Paha bloom

rushing through romantic meadows
on my own i cry
holding a forget-me-not
withering slowly as they die
why purple?
amd not red?
blossoms sway
and make their bed;
voiletti kukkia pahan

all the colours seem so gay
as in ecstacy they shine
if they didn't kill so quick
i'f pick , and make them mine
waiting for love
is truly a real pain
lonelinesscan't wait forever
so i wait for the meadows to call my name;
violetti kukkia pahan

i engulf in an evil bloom
at last i'm soon at rest
but now i know my defeat
because i lost love's final test

violetti kukkia pahan yha kutsuvat nimeani...