Текст песни Charlie Garnet — Graveyard Flowers

The most bright - ridiculous.
The most intricate - stupid.
But the most beautiful flowers
Are the flowers on the graves.

Who knows
Where the dying people go?
When the flowers gonna grow
The way they will show.
But where to find it, who knows?

The white like the body
Of greek goddesses,
God bless you.
Unless you're not the god.
Reflecting every smile
Of those who's gone.
The petals are the skin.
Existence are the sin.

Who knows,
Maybe the tears you'll give
Will give them awake and soul.
What is the life they live?
Is it nothing or all,
Who knows?

I'm gonna send to my lover
The bouquet of white flowers,
Gathered from the graves of lovely.
Let him see the beauty of dying.
Let them touch his body.
And when I will dying,
I'll give these flowers to death
So she'll present to me
Her farewell smile.

The most bright - ridiculous.
The most intricate - stupid.
But the most beautiful flowers
Are the flowers on the graves.