Come Roseleene
and gather together our hopes and our dreams.
Because we both know we'll die,
but I'd rather die young,
than to live an unproductive life, for a long time.

Come Roseleene
and give me a way to explain everything
because guns and knives may be clear
but I want to sing a song that makes people want to hear.
I want to sing a song that makes kids fall in love,
I want to sing a song that is one thousand white doves,
I want to tell the world to close all their eyes,
I want to tell the world to remember a time,
I want to tell the world this is only the start,
I want a violin to go straight to your heart.
I am one. Just one guy, but I understand this moment
and I understand the times.
So my words shall never be gray
and I will try to live my life exactly the same way.
So when I die and pass away,
I can leave this world with nothing left to say.
Now fall in love.