How soon went and what late we said The sea was still the sea of the sea was full of singing How beautiful we were God was neglected Sunnie Sun Cradle Tomorrows baby was full of baby how beautiful was not beautiful Nostalgia Still the bridge was still tolerated How soon did we say The help that was alone The humility that Salar was our song was How beautiful it was What was beautiful
Poets eyelight Where is the light candle? It was The sound of cloudy crying that was our heart How soon went and what was late from the help that was lonely The humble that Salar was our song was How beautiful was Beautiful Beautiful.
