Abandoned Garden lyrics
In your abandoned garden, sunlight still prevails: The jasmine climbs the
trellis fragrantly, the jacaranda ultravioletly sways. The blossom. each
of them by your hand planted, Will, even if I tell them of your
sudden Disappearance from us, Not believe the tale.
Though the
samba has ended, I know in the sound Of your voice, your piano, your flute,
you are found, And the music within you continues to flow Sadly, lost
Antonio.
You were my inspiration, my hero, my friend; On the highway
of time will I meet you again? If the heart ever heals, does the scar always
show For the lost Antonio? For the lost Antonio?
In your abandoned
garden, beauty is unchanged: The hummingbird still hovers for the scent
the frangipane so seductively displays. Camellias, each of them by your
hand planted, The sadness of your sudden disappearance still unknown to
them, Await the kiss of rain.
Though the samba has ended, I know in
the sound Of your voice, your piano, your flute, you are found, And the
music within you continues to flow Sadly, lost Antonio.
You were my
inspiration, my hero, my friend; On the highway of time will I meet you
again? If the heart ever heals, does the scar always show For the lost
Antonio? For the lost Antonio?
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