Loco Dolenti (Dies Irae)

It's for me That the rose Will turn black; It's for you That my heart Will stop too late. I can't sing This song, because You'll be there Behind the stars Amon the birds Into the sky Beyond the night. Finally, I know That the time Isn't for us, And the life Never will end, But you and me Will meet us, There, in the eternal Space, too soon Than late.