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One day before the rain
Only for a moment and the earth inhales again
It seems like time stood still
Before the wind is creeping to the trees upon the hill
And a blind man finds a way between beauty and decay
Over roses in the dust, behind doors are made to rust
Lies a field of thousand nails beneath cemetery vales

[CHORUS] And one day before the rain, he is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain, he is searching there again
Where no one ever meets on the Scarlet Flower Fields

The scent of sweet perfume
is a lair of pale illusions with a tainted Paris tune
The dark and lonely side
binds this liquid marriage for shadows and the light
Somewhere by the fireside lies a man, eyes open wide
Flee on the effect of plants, he translates and understands
For the hidden side to see in this secret poetry
[CHORUS x2]

On the Scarlet Flower Fields (x3)

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