It was not until I saw
The vivid colours of the market fruit
That I began to realise how white
My day had become
Cool waterways
Deep green
Under weeping trees
Just added
To the silent music
Of my long dreams
It was not until I saw
The vivid colours of the market fruit
That I began to realise how white
My day had become
Cool waterways
Deep green
Under weeping trees
Just added
To the silent music
Of my long dreams