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 pa** away, I can leave this world with nothing left to say. Now fall in love.