The eucalyptus, I mourn him

I am here again,

where the gum trees grow,

where I played with him,

a breeze reminds of old memories

with the eucalyptus, I mourn him.

One by one your friends are gone,

now you are gone too,

I wish I could have stayed with you,

the ashes of the roots

with the eucalyptus tree, I mourn him.

all those days,

we played and fought,

your gray fur,

and your munching mouth

with the eucalyptus tree, I mourn him.

now you're gone,

the smell of ashes,

your home destroyed,

you disappear

with the eucalyptus tree, I mourn you.