Vanden Plas - Scarlet Flower Fields Lyrics
One day before the rain only for a moment the earth inhales againIt seems like time stood still before the wind creeping to the trees upon the hillAnd a blind man finds a way between the beauty and decayOver roses in the dust, behind doors are made to rustLies a field of a thousand nails beneath cemetery valesAnd one day before the rainHe is searching there againWhere no one ever meetsAnd one day before the rainHe is searching there againWhere no one ever meetson the Scarlet Flower FieldsThe scent of sweet perfume is a lair of pale illusions with a tainted Paris tuneThe dark an lonely side binds this liquid marriage for shadows and the lightSomewhere by the fireside lies a man, eyes open wideFlee on the effect of plants, he translates and understandsFor the hidden side to see in this secret poetryAnd one day before the rainHe is searching there againWhere no one ever meetsAnd one day before the rainHe is searching there againWhere no one ever meetsOn the Scarlet Flower FieldsAnd one day before the rainHe is searching there againWhere no one ever meetsAnd one day before the rainHe is searching there againWhere no one ever meetsOn the Scarlet Flower FieldsOn the Scarlet Flower FieldsOn the Scarlet Flower FieldsOn the Scarlet Flower Fields
