Flower Lyrics - Novembre

Lost in the storming of the north 

someone warm up his own beloved 

a feeble flower of the north 

No one can hear their sos 

but could someone ever care less, 

of those two flowers grown in frozen grass? 

She was brighter than a star 

he loved to watch the rain 

and just like a trick of life 

they departed in winter 

Two frozen hearts sleep in the dust 

bonded by time in tears and rust 

in the darkest hall of winter lust