The fragrance of the sweet daphne flowers
Intoxicates people on the streets of the town
Morning mist silently awakes
The sunlight pours through timelessly
Ah… The first strong winds of spring
Look up at the magnolia flowers
Scattering like the sea’s white waves
As they leap and break into a myriad of
Colours dancing, spinning
Turning into butterflies
Ah… The first strong winds of spring
Intoxicates people on the streets of the town
Morning mist silently awakes
The sunlight pours through timelessly
Ah… The first strong winds of spring
Look up at the magnolia flowers
Scattering like the sea’s white waves
As they leap and break into a myriad of
Colours dancing, spinning
Turning into butterflies
Ah… The first strong winds of spring
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