I lie here, thinking of the people I knew

But some I can't recall

I can't remember, I can't remember, I can't remember them all

Just a day ago someone came to my place

And they raised the lid up high

But I can't remember, I can't remember, I can't remember them all

Twenty-seven flowers from the next one

I don't even know his name

The nights are always cold

And the days are all the same, the days are all the same

Lying, lying

I grow weak from lying

Who will I see next

Will I remember them