When love dies Morocco

It swore, in his folly,
 To love long, long time,
 It is charming, she is pretty,
 This is an evening of guy spring.
 But one day, for nothing, without cause,
 Love fades with flowers.
 So we stay here any thing
 Heavy heart, eyes filled with tears.
 When everything is finished
 When dying your beautiful dream
 Why mourn the bygone days
 Regretting the dreams gone?
 The kisses are faded
 The romance ends soon
 And you always feel bruised
 When everything is finished.