Baghdon Garden I want a flower I want a flower I want to smell Ironos flowers Sarbon Sarbon to go The water and soil smell of those nights Sarbon Sarbon Sarbon Sarbon Sarbon I have I wrote for my companion Without you I didnt want to travel away and see Garden Baghdon I want a flower I want a flower I want to smell Ironos flowers Sarbon Sarbon to go to a place Sarbun Sarbun What can I do with this spring What to do with the nights, what to do with me Who to tolerate me When I find this strange corner I wrote open to me that I was expected I didnt want to see a flower and a gardener
Sarbon Sarbon to go to smell the water and soil of those nights Sarbon Sarbon Sarbon Sarbon