Flower Kings Garden Of Dreams: Love Is The Word
Peace is the word dreamers dreaming pacing the word LOVE
Truth is the sound ears are craving Light is the white
dove
Hope is a ship, sailing the ocaen Life is a my friend
DEAR
Long as we feel a distant heartbeat long as we're still
here
I'm in the middle of what I was up to,
I'm in the middle of what you'd expect me to
I'm in the state of shock constantly craving,
constantly playing, constantly praying...
