Look little girl
I will take you
to watch the Moon
shining in the sea,
look at the sky
and forget that languid fear
which was a permanent emotion.
Ahh... it was a permanent emotion.
For the daughter
of a man with crystal eyes
and sealed paper on the skin.
Look little girl
I will take you
to watch the Moon
shining in the sea,
look at the sky
and forget that languid fear
which was a permanent emotion.
Ahh... it was a permanent emotion.
For the daughter
of a man with crystal eyes
and sealed paper on the skin.
Look at the sky
and forget that languid fear
which was a permanent emotion.
Ahh... it was a permanent emotion.
Ahh... your hair and
your eyes of honey,
but in your chest
colors of love
will flourish.
They will flourish...
Your hair and your eyes of honey...
Tenderness they will bring for you,
for you.
They will flourish...
Your hair...
But in your chest
colors of love will flourish.