Lorak Eskeintzen
Gatibu
Offering Flowers
We were young, playing, we met
we were young, playing, we became friends
Placed next to the park
Time, it didn't exist for us.
Years passed by
and we kept going next to each other.
We held hands tightly
but one day, without saying anything to anyone
we met hell
we ran away from life
you started to distance yourself and now
I'm waiting for you
offering you flowers
finish my life.
I feel
offering you flowers
finish my life.
Time will pass
you will miss my life
and my life will not be the same.
I will have to carry a burden for my sins
And four questions:
why did you fall?
why did you meet hell?
why did we all forget?
to yourself... what have you done?
I'm waiting for you
offering you flowers
finish my life
I'm waiting for you
offering you flowers
finish my life
I'm waiting for you
offering you flowers
what have you done to my life
I'm thinking
offering you flowers
you broke my life
finish my life...