Isn't a flower music plucked from a stem
Blooming eternal in a moment
A sweet note
A lonesome night
I imagine love lasts forever
Still seeds will grow
Or simply fade
Still a night will fall
Only sometimes is the moon new
I want to feel
I want to be
To be real
Like hands can know
Like the hands hold
Isn't a cloud music that covers my sky
Only eyes that fight the ocean
Beautiful
Ephemeral
We can never die
Not with such dreams we hold onto
Still the rain will fall
Put me to the ground
Only sometimes is it the showers of may
That bring the flowers of april
I want to live
And believe
To be real
As the way your heart beats
The way your heart knows