Bring me the flower of the east, shines on me the rising sun. Where the gods take I Shemah. Purify me, to follow .. Ill follow in cradles the East.... The priate love voice call to follow him although they are in steep rugged paths The priate he will shall evolve me with your wings I give way to he, though the sword hidden in his plumage what can hurt me And when he speaks to you, look the way ... Even though his voice may shatter hanging gardens For just as love will crowns it! he so will sacrifice it! And in the same way that contributes to your growth the works for your pruning, that continues on the rise, And just as your reach of height always caresses your tenderest branches that will leverage on a sun ... Thus you falls to your root in semi moon Thus you falls to your root in semi moon Thus you falls to your root in semi moon growing the Age of Aquarius for that drunkenness sunset for that drunkenness sunset for that drunkenness sunset the sun ... Bring me the flower of the east, shines on me the rising sun. Where the gods take I Shemah. Purify me, to follow .. Ill follow in cradles the East. when love calls me to follow then thou be in the stormy paths and when i and get involved with flaming wings Ill give my heart for their plumage and where I can fly .. And when he told me to follow I will look beyond .. And even though his voice may shatter hanging gardens for in the same way that love crown me He will sacrifice me... m.youtube/watch?v=1fQPAVWyhKQ
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