maybe I also will burn one day?
so that smoke could be seen from afar.
people are watching me turning dark-gray
staying saint in this world of harm.
steadily taking your gaze
that will not be able to help,
I'll take my last amaze
and will end in own hell.
even the wind will sing that vow,
ascending the voices to heaven and calm
like that day when everyone saw
how mournfully burned Notre Dame.
maybe I also will burn one day?