When the ivy puts out tendrils into the sky
And the sea is painted like the forthcoming night
The flowers have languished like a weeping willow
Only the ivy is the wisdom of this night

Breathing the blue feel the wisdom inside of you
The message is the embrace of the night
The flowers have languished like a weeping willow
And the sea is painted like the forthcoming night

We are enchanted by the nightshades
Melancholy is fading away

I feel strange when someone embraces me
Like the woe grows in me
Windless like the fields of ice
The foretaste of melancholy’s return

We stare at the moonlight
The acrimony of the wintriness
We languish in the ice
Embrace of the nightshades

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