Passion Flower Songtext
von Narbo Dacal
Passion Flower Songtext
The first quarter
I′m relieved
I'm a blooming flower
Yet to be picked
A passion flower
The moon is light
My skirt is shorter than you think
I wish I was that sweet
I wish I was that sweet
I was made for the spring
I was to be evergreen
But it all spins
It all feels like
A loop, a loop
Tied around my neck
Like the 3rd quarter
Giving the beat
Follow the rhythm
The groove
The blood
The night
The doom
Passion flowers
Feed on blood
Passion flowers
Won′t ever die out
Will never die
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood!
The blood flows
The youth's gone
The cycle spins on
Less each month
Until the well dries out
The blood flows
The youth's gone
The cycle spins on
Less each month
Until the well dries out
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
The blood
The night
The blood
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
The blood
The night
The blood
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
The blood
The night
The blood
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
With a new blood!!!
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood!
The first quarter
I′m relieved
I′m a blooming flower
The passion flower
I′m relieved
I'm a blooming flower
Yet to be picked
A passion flower
The moon is light
My skirt is shorter than you think
I wish I was that sweet
I wish I was that sweet
I was made for the spring
I was to be evergreen
But it all spins
It all feels like
A loop, a loop
Tied around my neck
Like the 3rd quarter
Giving the beat
Follow the rhythm
The groove
The blood
The night
The doom
Passion flowers
Feed on blood
Passion flowers
Won′t ever die out
Will never die
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood!
The blood flows
The youth's gone
The cycle spins on
Less each month
Until the well dries out
The blood flows
The youth's gone
The cycle spins on
Less each month
Until the well dries out
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
The blood
The night
The blood
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
The blood
The night
The blood
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
The blood
The night
The blood
Just follow the rhythm
Follow the rhythm
With a new blood!!!
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood
To begin
To end
To start over
I have to flow
With a new blood!
The first quarter
I′m relieved
I′m a blooming flower
The passion flower
Writer(s): Eliza Ratusznik, Grzegorz Włodek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com