Letra de The Golden Flower
Angel, close your eyes People tell us lies Lies are all they know Eyes recall halosThey won't believe us They don't understand The flower grows out of the hand They can't come between us And our summer landPeople don't understand Angel grows from the man Man grows from himself Into something elseThey won't believe us They don't understand The flower grows out of the hand They can't come between us And our summer land