flowers (hush, lady).

(trecho (?) de uma letra que eu encontrei aqui nos meus alfarrábios. 2004).

within the scent of her flowers
came the sweet whisper of a breath
baving the garden in silence
flowers thought they'd just gone deaf

birds flew from the tree of life
they're never coming back
they leave their spots only once
and then they leave no tracks

flowers were calling her by her name
there you are, lady
there you are

birds were calling her to her home
home you are, lady
home you are.