Fan art inspired in this beautiful song:
Ans this more beautiful fanfic:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Translation in English:
Purple flowers leap from the bougainvillea Surely it was because they saw me cry
And as they fall, they caress my cheeks Poor suicides, they only wanted to kiss me
And dance slowly, purple flower You remind me of my beloved
She is waiting for me at home And I am dying to return
That's life, purple flower Sometimes it tends to be wicked You are in love with me And I am dying to return
Dying to return
Dying to return














