[00:05.130]To your grave I spoke,
[00:08.920]Holding a red,
[00:10.910]Red rose.
[00:12.840]Gust of freezing cold air,
[00:15.650]Whispers to me,
[00:18.380]That you are gone.
[00:22.710]Always,
[00:26.700]Always asking the question,
[00:29.460]Why life is overrated.
[00:36.530]But I never,
[00:42.520]Never expected that I'd,
[00:46.550]Underestimated my love for you.
[00:56.610]To your grave I spoke,
[01:00.240]Holding a red,
[01:02.170]Red rose.
[01:04.160]Gust of freezing cold air,
[01:06.920]Whispers to me,
[01:09.440]That you are gone.
[01:17.900]Always,
[01:21.680]Always just out of reach from my,
[01:25.810]Over frustrated,
[01:30.700]Shameful hands.
[01:32.240]And I never,
[01:37.610]Never expected that I would ever,
[01:43.260]No never take for granted your precious time.
[01:51.820]To your grave I spoke,
[01:55.490]Holding a red,
[01:57.430]Red rose.
[01:59.370]Gust of freezing cold air,
[02:02.220]Whispers to me,
[02:03.750]You're gone.
[02:07.030]Spent a lifetime of holding on,
[02:11.120]Just to let go.
[02:16.390]I guess I'll spend another lifetime,
[02:21.170]Searching for a new hope.
[02:46.650]To your grave I spoke,
[02:50.190]Holding a red,
[02:52.130]Red rose.
[02:54.120]Gust of freezing cold air,
[02:56.930]Whispers to me,
[02:58.390]You're gone.
[03:01.770]Spent a lifetime of holding on,
[03:05.800]Just to let go.
[03:11.040]I guess I'll spend another lifetime,
[03:15.970]Searching for a new hope.
[03:24.740]A new hope.
[03:32.600]A new hope.
[03:40.410]A new hope.
[03:48.400]A new hope.

To your grave I spoke,
Holding a red,
Red rose.
Gust of freezing cold air,
Whispers to me,
That you are gone.
Always,
Always asking the question,
Why life is overrated.
But I never,
Never expected that I'd,
Underestimated my love for you.
To your grave I spoke,
Holding a red,
Red rose.
Gust of freezing cold air,
Whispers to me,
That you are gone.
Always,
Always just out of reach from my,
Over frustrated,
Shameful hands.
And I never,
Never expected that I would ever,
No never take for granted your precious time.
To your grave I spoke,
Holding a red,
Red rose.
Gust of freezing cold air,
Whispers to me,
You're gone.
Spent a lifetime of holding on,
Just to let go.
I guess I'll spend another lifetime,
Searching for a new hope.
To your grave I spoke,
Holding a red,
Red rose.
Gust of freezing cold air,
Whispers to me,
You're gone.
Spent a lifetime of holding on,
Just to let go.
I guess I'll spend another lifetime,
Searching for a new hope.
A new hope.
A new hope.
A new hope.
A new hope.