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Young flower
In the winter of the world
Why have you come?
Why have you come?
Young flower
I'm no insect nor a bird
What could I want?
What could I want?
We're born of different centuries
The petal and the stone
You'll set your roots on top of me
And quickly as you've grown
You'll be gone
Young flower
When the ice refused to melt
Why did you stay?
Why did you stay?
Young flower
All the water I withheld
Didn't drive you away
Didn't drive you away
Imagine what you'll mean to me
The petal and the stone
You'll dig your roots inside of me
And leave a hollow home
When you're gone
You want to leave a legacy
Immortalized in song
You've etched your shape all over me
Your imprint to live on
Until I'm gone
