But for you, they had been quite
All I needed for my sight.
All I needed for my sight.
You faded. I never knew
How to unfold as flowers do,
How to unfold as flowers do,
Or how to nourish anything
To make it grow. I wound a wing
To make it grow. I wound a wing
With one caress, with one kiss
Break most fragile ecstasies. . . .
Break most fragile ecstasies. . . .
Now terror touches me when I
Seem to be touching a butterfly.
Seem to be touching a butterfly.
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