Mazgani Let Your Lips Blossom In A Kiss
There's a darkness before my eyes
Take my hand and be my guide
There's a darkness before my eyes
There's a road of wounded hearts
A snow cold road under flaming darts
There's a road of wounded hearts
Let your lips blossom in a kiss
So the breeze may bring
The perfume that I miss
You've hidden as a bud
The wondrous spring
