The midnight wind blows quietly
The frost withered the white rose
Fragmentary beauty
Scattered at the end of the unknown
Petals fly gently in the air
Yellow withered the ground
Even if you don't like it
He will not be with you
Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry
Why didn't you guard against the most beautiful time
Don't be sad. He doesn't understand your nobility
Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry
When you look at the parting, you hold back your tears
I would rather experience destruction than regret
The midnight wind blows quietly
The frost withered the white rose
Fragmentary beauty
Scattered at the end of the unknown
Petals fly gently in the air
Yellow withered the ground
Even if you don't like it
He will no longer be with you
Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry
Why didn't you guard against the most beautiful time
Don't be sad. He doesn't understand your nobility
Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry
When you look at the parting, you hold back your tears
I would rather experience destruction than regret
Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry
Why didn't you guard against the most beautiful time
Don't be sad. He doesn't understand your nobility
Tears of white rose, for whom do you cry
When you look at the parting, you hold back your tears
I would rather experience destruction than regret
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