We search for the one place that we cannot find
Of intimate beauty, stella and grace
We live in a place, full of imagination
Still we couldn’t care less, whatever they say
100 flowers in bloom
This time love may grow
This simple love and majesty
Amongst the house of bricks, these golden expectations
We’re taking our chances, wherever we go
So let us stay out, stay out 'til morning
'til our body starts aching,
We feel our way, feel our way, find our way back home
The flow of the fountain, the ease of the north wind
Embalmed in a garden, a rose olive garden
No one else can find… no one else can find

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