The First Flowers Lyrics
| Song | The First Flowers |
| Artist | Novemthree |
| Album | Meandering In Streams Of Reflection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Novemthree |
| [00:40.692] | Beside the brook |
| [00:45.566] | Toward the willows, |
| [00:52.313] | During these days |
| [00:57.424] | So many yellow flowers have opened |
| [01:09.148] | Their eyes into gold. |
| [01:33.318] | I have long since lost my innocence, yet a memory |
| [01:50.150] | Touches my depth, |
| [02:01.409] | the golden hours of morning, and gazes |
| [02:11.175] | Brilliantly upon me out of the eyes of flowers. |
| [02:51.928] | I was going to pick flowers; |
| [03:03.698] | Now I leave them all standing |
| [03:10.910] | And walk home, an old man. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Novemthree |
| [00:40.692] | Beside the brook |
| [00:45.566] | Toward the willows, |
| [00:52.313] | During these days |
| [00:57.424] | So many yellow flowers have opened |
| [01:09.148] | Their eyes into gold. |
| [01:33.318] | I have long since lost my innocence, yet a memory |
| [01:50.150] | Touches my depth, |
| [02:01.409] | the golden hours of morning, and gazes |
| [02:11.175] | Brilliantly upon me out of the eyes of flowers. |
| [02:51.928] | I was going to pick flowers |
| [03:03.698] | Now I leave them all standing |
| [03:10.910] | And walk home, an old man. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Novemthree |
| [00:40.692] | Beside the brook |
| [00:45.566] | Toward the willows, |
| [00:52.313] | During these days |
| [00:57.424] | So many yellow flowers have opened |
| [01:09.148] | Their eyes into gold. |
| [01:33.318] | I have long since lost my innocence, yet a memory |
| [01:50.150] | Touches my depth, |
| [02:01.409] | the golden hours of morning, and gazes |
| [02:11.175] | Brilliantly upon me out of the eyes of flowers. |
| [02:51.928] | I was going to pick flowers |
| [03:03.698] | Now I leave them all standing |
| [03:10.910] | And walk home, an old man. |
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