I picked this rose outside in the wilderness

1. I picked this rose outside in the wilderness, ; I chose my lover, Cold Well, ; I grew the blue flower among the rare wheat, ; I carried love beside my baby. ; ; 2. Alas, but I loved my lover very much, ; I am postponing my wedding just because, ; I would like to try out what kind, ; Will another little girl's wink catch her. ; ; 3. The cornflower blooms in summer, not in winter, ; I loved you, but the world did not know, ; But you told your story to the grass, to the tree, ; I do not love you, you can tell your good mother. ; ; 4. Last night I lay down, I fell asleep, ; All night I only dreamed of you, ; In my dream you were my fiancé, ; I woke up, it wasn't true, my soul was crying. ; ; 5. If I die, who will mourn me, ; Who will fall on my coffin, ; My sweet mother would fall on it, but she is no more, ; My only precious treasure will fall on it. ; ;