Flowers Fell from my Hand
Ancient moon calls the bliss, and takes me away
Way down she comes along and takes him away
Your eyes, so still through my body,
Just like flowers fell from my hand
Your smile's a flake array, but is it for me ?
Burning in deepen eyes, but is it for me ?
A halo shining, a ranger boarding,
Just like shadows fresh in my hand
Now my spiral's twisting, tangled, spinning 'round in my head,
And reminds be (...) my love anymore |