Icy flowers
are melting in the evening sun.
We are friends in cosmic water.
We are the blooming echoes that sing
with words across the ocean.
Our voices ring from coast to coast
like lamps throughout the night time.
Icy flowers
are melting in the evening sun.
We are friends in cosmic water.
We are the blooming echoes that sing
with words across the ocean.
Our voices ring from coast to coast
like lamps throughout the night time.