Текст песни Varand - Morning Flower

Flower:

Were you, or was your ghost an abomination?
There, on the shore
A dream was born,

Upside down

On the bed of the reality bed.

You were right, your silhouette was simple,
That, like a foam, shall glitter with silver,
Incarnate:
Breeze in the sun,

Cool at night

The scents are irreversible

And with the play
Goes to sleep.

I have already spoken
About the mysterious birth of love
And I know he did
(Love is the only one)
It came out of the sea.
Perhaps at first
There was a way - scales,

fish,

pearl, maybe

was a shell.

True, though:
That is why love is infinite,

Not his father

Océan is a gift.

Was it your ghost or was it ...

It happened to me too
One important thing
For the first time seeing the sea.
I probably saw it

first time
lying in the sky:
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