Bury me beneath the monument of love
Bury me beneath the monument of love.
Where I can smile peacefully
Where I can render my heart
Where I will be a free bird
Let people come and shed tears If they have.
Shower on my bosom flowers they never gave me at once.
Chant mantras of gratitude they never expressed
If they had not seen my face before,
Let them see and weep.
Tears, the agenda of death
So, rain them heavily.
Murmur each other that I die so young,
Remember you never talked a good word about my age and beauty
when I was alive.
Let them touch my frozen hand and feel the warmth of my care.
Bury me bury me here.
Beneath the monument of love
For the world cannot hold my love
So I am the odd one
Shatter those meaningless utterances behind the dead one.