In january trees are all snow-white
If i’d say so am i - i would lie
A new year’s day is too cold
And all i wanna do is be alone
Days go by and february comes
Who would give me one bullet and a gun
I think my time comes in march
Sweet death -- comes in march
In april you may shed one tear for me
In may i’m nothing but a name in your history
In june flowers will wither on my grave
And that was my meaningless life -- hey hey
I think my time comes in march
Sweet death -- comes in march