sunflower oh sunflower oh why do you bloom
growing in a place of a unwanted tomb
once a flower of grace and a marck of pride
now growing in places where people once died
so far the sun has set in a point of time
where the flower was biutuful and of its prime
the moon shall rise to take its place
but the momory of it will not be erased
now once more once shal ask
to the poeople of whom never known the task
sunflower, oh sunflower, oh why do you bloom