Wilting Rose in a vace
How long are
you goin to take
The little Blue Birds
still fly high in the sky
singing as they shall never die
When the grizzly bears care their young
The now old turtle will set its ties
as the wolf cry at the moon
its mate will comfort it soon
Now little rose what is there left
you started out as a seed
grew into a bud
and blossomed into a beautiful rose
Sleep Now little rose
as the little butter fly get out of its cocoon
