My City of Brass is a coffin of metal
And where were you, when rose was red?
Your lips smell sweet like lotus petal
But you are late, I'm far, I'm dead.
In City of Brass you hear my crying,
And I'm alone, all men doubt me.
And could you stop my soul dying?
But only kept a silence she.
In City of Brass you hear my calling
I lost my everything, I lost your grace,
And somewhere far away I'm growing
On snow-covered rock like alpin edelweiss
When years pass, you'll find my body lamed
In City of Brass you'll hear my name.
05.08.06.