It is the most beautiful old chapel in the world, now the rose is black and red. You can see another rose there, so white. The sun of Nesuve is shining, but no one knows, of course. Who will protect the shadow of the wall, they once did. The fourth was meant to be my only treasure, he once left me, and the rest I already got. Now the roses are blooming there, there is another red rose, and the other rose's flower is white. They bloom there every year, and they remind me, it is the one, who makes me think of the past. So, so, understand now then, I don't dream of disappointment. So, so, understand now then, when I'm on the road with my lover to my wishes. The fourth was meant to be my only treasure, he once left me, and the rest I already got. Now the roses are blooming there, there is another red rose, and the other rose's flower is white. They bloom there every year, and they remind me, it is the one, who makes me think of the past. So, so, understand now then, I don't dream of disappointment. So, so, understand now then, when I'm on the road with my lover to my wishes.