Natacha Atlas - Mon amie la rose
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We are so fragile and so my friend the rose told me this morning
At dawn I was born, baptised in dew
I have blossomed, joyful and loving
at the ray of the sun I have enclosed the night
I have woken up old
even so I was beautiful
yes.. I was the most beautiful
of all flowers in your garden
We are so fragile and so my friend the rose told me this morning
I see the God who made me
made me bend the head
and I feel that I am falling...
and I feel that I am falling...
my heart is nearly naked
my feet are in the tomb
already I don't exist anymore
it is only yesterday that you loved me
and tomorrow.. dust I will become .. forever
We are so fragile and my friend the rose has died this morning
This night the moon is watching over my friend
and in a dream I saw
her body glowed, her spirit danced
well beyond this life, and smiled to me
believe, if you can believe
Me.. I need hope because otherwise I am nothing
We are so fragile and so my friend the rose told me this morning
I see the God who made me
made me bend the head
and I feel that I am falling...
my heart is nearly naked
my feet are in the grave
already.. no more I am
it is only yesterday that you loved me
and tomorrow.. dust I will become .. forever
The flower .. my friend
told me about something
today.. and through the night..
The flower .. my friend
The flower my friend
told me about something
today .. and in the night
♫