Bird of Paradise (Instrumental)

Bird Of Paradise - Lost in Paradise

Written by：Lost In Paradise

Drip drop flows

The spring water fall water fall

Clear as a mirror a mirror

Fresh and cold

Just look prays blows

Clouds will come and go

What she got what she got what she got

Sense that sorrow sorrow sorrow

That went to the fire thinking never dies

For the bird of paradise

Some of there may find a girl

To leer pay to yellow

May to youth coming life once again

Felt like colors blending together

The ground be curse flout bad

For the way can you after the sun

Do all my friends pray that and tough spring

And now for rest

What was the left diet

It's not reborn reborn reborn

Blooming together from the soil

Like a shower of you

Falling from the tree

Rushing down

Spreading of the piece

Off early spring thinking never dies

For the bird of paradise

Some of there may find a girl

To leer pay to yellow