Nervously I hold on to my chair
But poor and old I'd wish on no one, no one
Here the air is not so certain

Walk around as if you know it's true

I am waiting for the sun to rise
I would flower if I could
Lovely people go on by my dreams
Ragged laughing, I would flower
Tired of this earthly life, hey, dear friends
My, oh my, it looks so searing
Let's take a ride in the countryside pale pink flower

Poor pink flower, poor pink flower
Brave pink flower, brave pink flower
Hoped I'd die, I'd die before I'm old
I'm so green, I shake in my shoes

Please, please, I've not yet grown
If you knew I'd be soon cut down, cut down, cut down