Lyrics

Angelic aftermath
Saved by her cleansing bath
Playing safe in the yard, but he ́s getting stained

Belated lilac frees
Bouqets of burgundy
Lures him out in the night, where all is new

Lotus, leave, silkworm weave
Give it time, and seasons will change
Mothers spin, moon sets in
Give him time and the son will shine

Absinthmindedness
Lead to jaded fields of weed
Mourning dew calls on her, to turn his ways

Tough roads bend him to
Calm concrete chrysanthemum
Comes undone in her mind, he ́s out of reach

Carmine carnations
Grow where her tears fall
They ́re two worlds and three words apart

Lotus leave, silkworm weave
Give it time, and seasons will change
Mothers spin, moonset sin
Give him time and the son will shine

The depths you dive into
To bring us to our heights
Our ways are two worlds to blend
We are just three words apart

Lotus, leave, silkworm weave
Give it time, and seasons will change
Mothers spin, moon sets in
Give him time and the son will shine
Lotus ,leave, silkworm, weave
Give it time, and seasons will change
Mothers spin, moonset sin
Give him time and the son will shine