The Secret Uncovered
A hope that has no name,
A flower that doesn't bloom,
But it will be enough,
To know that it is true.
Smile into the fire,
Cry at the carnival,
Wish me a happy birthday,
And see yourself turned old.
Transparent as a window,
Deceptive as the rain,
When night's within and without,
You'll never lie again.
A flower that doesn't bloom,
But it will be enough,
To know that it is true.
Smile into the fire,
Cry at the carnival,
Wish me a happy birthday,
And see yourself turned old.
Transparent as a window,
Deceptive as the rain,
When night's within and without,
You'll never lie again.