睡蓮在霧中盛開

dream of a fog
a temple ‘s coming close
breeze in the air
i feel like i‘m in the edge


over all the trees
over the mountains
oh i heard a voice ‘s wispering softly
but what is the point of this moaning
there's a flower summoned me


see oh why can't you see
that all my mind is coming to thee
have you ever heard my heart it sings
like ah


over all the trees
over the mountains
there‘s a flower grow in the water
spirits of the saints complete their dancing
that why each fog is a bless for love to you and me




i finally see
the water lily she breathe