She drinks my blood in the white roses white lament in the garden red lament in my heart I paint the roses with my blood I don't know myself I don't know myself She dances in my eyes and my heart is a flower then I cry, then I cry then I cry, then I cry The rain has name the tear has name what's the way should I go? The new angels celebrate the dead of roses and the stars hurt my face She drinks my blood in the white roses white lament in the garden red lament in my heart The roses request love