"China Roses"
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"China roses" by Enya, tekst Eithne Ni Bhraonain / Nicky Ryan / Roma Ryan
You talk of the break of morningAs you view the new aurora,Cloud in crimson, the key of heaven,One love carved in acajou.
One told me of China Roses,One a thousand nights and one night,Earth's last picture, the end of eveningHue of indigo and blue.