Last rose

Show me the city of lights,
where dances only butterflies.
I could lie in peace on the grass,
while trying to forget worlds trash.

I want to see a beautiful sky.
When it comes up to you, I'm so shy.
Dark clouds are gathering,
my dreams will be broken by lightning.

There's only one who I think,
when I just flow and sink,
into my own little bubble,
where I have no trouble.

I hope there'll be no hate.
Through rose red glasses world looks great.
Before last rose dies,
I'll say you loving goodbyes.