What is he good for?   
      
   Wild Rose   
      
   Woe, woe, my heart is heavy   
    Forever, I parted with my beloved,   
    His wild rose does not bloom anymore   
      
   Woe, woe, my heart is heavy   
    In the spring, I parted with my beloved,   
    His wild rose does not bloom anymore   
      
   His wild rose does not bloom anymore   
      
   My beloved fought in the battle evermore,   
    And cried out: "As long as I'm victorious,   
    Will this wild rose bloom"   
      
   I gave his name to the flower   
    She bloomed, proud and unshakable   
    Until one night, then the winter came   
      
   Woe, woe, my heart is heavy   
    In the spring, I parted with my beloved,   
    His wild rose does not bloom anymore   
      
   I will see him soon - I am so worried   
      
   A brief came in which it was written   
    That he died as a hero in a faraway land,   
    A rose firmly held in his hand   
      
   Woe, woe, my heart is heavy   
    Forever, I parted with my beloved,   
    His wild rose does not bloom anymore   
      
   Woe, woe, my heart is heavy   
    Forever, I parted with my beloved,   
    His wild rose does not bloom anymore   
      
   I am - oh - so cold, he won't ever come anymore   
      
      
   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CI402Owwi3s   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)