Wilt

Blue flowers
New joy
By dawn, they'll start wilt while our love endures

Strange friend
Embrace
You are nothing but tomorrow, feel free to change

Green fields
Dragonflies
They might pour the concrete if you close your eyes

Pale moon
Lost joy
By dawn, a dove will sing you a mourning song



Credits
Writer(s): Jaron Jammer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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