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Language of Flowers

from Cold Clay by Zombie Swingers

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The Language of Flowers
CJ Leon

Under the willow and by the stream,
we speak the language of flowers.
Our sighs pass on the minutes,
our silence on the hours.

And we bow our heads in mystery,
not knowing what we are.
And we fold our hands in misery,
afraid of what we are.

In a world that stands against you,
I'm one more of the same.
In a world filled with faces,
I'm one who knows your name.

Leaves of grass are weaving a tapestry
of secrets between our toes;
and I say I will be a tulip
if you will be a rose.

When we stand and walk together,
each whispering a tune,
while the day of sun is shining,
the waning of the moon.

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from Cold Clay, released October 31, 2008

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