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Translation
The flowers time
In a tavern of the old London
Where stangers used to meet
Our voices were riddled with joy & rising from shadow
& We listened to our hearts singing
It was the flowers time
We ignored fear
Tomorrows tasted like honey
Your arm took my arm
You voice followed my voice
We were young & we believed in Heaven
& Then these hazy days came
With strange noises & tears
How many nights with no moon have I spent
Looking for the tavern in my heart
Just like while the flowers time
When we fearlessly lived
When every day tasted like honey
Your arm took my arm
You voice followed my voice
We were young & we believed in Heaven
& Tonight I'm at the front door
Of the tavern you'll no longer come to
& The song that night brings me
My heart no longer knows it already
It was the flowers time
We ignored fear
Tomorrows tasted like honey
Your arm took my arm
You voice followed my voice
We were young & we believed in Heaven
Guest on 2010-01-01✕
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