In the days of war,
In the days of worries -
You are building walls,
Checking swords and guns.
Ready to protect,
While not seeking glory,
Watching humming me,
Planting tender seeds.
Don’t let go of me,
Hold on to believe.
Through the worst of days
Let the flowers be.
(Repeat)
In the days when world
Stepping on the tightrope
You are taming news
In familiar mold.
I don’t need to guess
I am very certain
What tomorrow holds -
Blooming flowers bliss.
Don’t let go of me,
Hold on to believe.
Through the worst of days
Let the flowers be.
(Repeat)
Let the flowers be
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