AT THE LAST PHASE
OF MY AGE,
WHY?
YOU WANT TO TEAR OUT
MY PAGE.
YOU KNOW
I CAN'T
BEAR THIS UNEXPECTED
HAEMORRHAGE.
I CAN'T FORGET
THE DAYS,
WITH EVERY STAGE
YOU LIVED WITH ME
LIKE A BEAUTIFUL DREAM
IN THE COURSE OF MY LIFE
YOU ARRANGED FOR ME
MANY WONDERFUL LIGHTNING BEAMS.
NOW I BELIEVE
YOU'LL
DO ME A LAST FAVOUR..
PREPARE ME
TO HAVE A SOUND SLEEP
IN THE 'BIER'
IT'S MY LAST REQUEST,
TO HAVE A DEEP REST.
THE SEPARATION,
I CAN'T HEAR,
I CAN'T SEE MY LIFE
TO BEAR.
I REMEMBER THOSE DAYS
YOU USED TO PLAY
AS A FUN,
OTHER TIMES
LIKE A SUN.
BUT NOW
YOU CHOSE TO RUN.
OH!!!
MY ONLY SON.
