I saw the years
I saw my tears, freezing
A fairy lamp lit up my face
As a gentle breeze

Just another pearly moon through the weeping fog
Takes away the orchids from my bed
Ordinary season of a standing world
Where the colours slide down on my back

I heard speaks painted girls
They believe in an afterlife
It's strange to say, but from that moment
My days are not the same

Lyrics submitted by IniquitatisRex

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