Jojo aaa eya yankee oo
Jojo adwuma ya
Pan(n) pan(n) puu
Apa pa pu pu pan(n) pan(n)
Pan(n) Pan(n) Puu”
Lie awake, she’s gone I’m in the spring of my madness.
As the days grow long, I’m getting colder.
And they rise as one, flowers in mourning.
They all come into bloom.
Everywhere I look, I see the colours of sadness.
And I wish I could see through the summer.
And the fall of our love flowers in mourning.
They all come into bloom.
If I survive it, another season I grow.
I’m still arising, it’s all highs and lows.
My heart is lying, where the seeds are blown.
Flowers in mourning, blooming out of a forest fire.
If I survive it, another season I grow.
I’m still arising, it’s all highs and lows.
My heart is lying, where the seeds are blown.
Flowers in mourning, blooming out of a forest fire.
Lie awake she’s gone, as the days grow long.
Lie awake she’s gone, as the days grow long.
Lie awake she’s gone, as the days grow long.
Lie awake she’s gone, as the days grow long.
Lie awake she’s gone, as the days grow long.
Lie awake she’s gone, as the days grow long.
And they rise as one, flowers in the mourning.
They all come into bloom.