From your left shoulder a flower was growing,
Neither white, nor red, nor yellow,
A legendary flower.
From your left shoulder a flower was growing,
Neither white, nor red, nor blue,
Love's flower.
From your left shoulder a flower was growing,
A legendary flower,
And I loved you.
From your left shoulder a flower was growing,
Neither white, nor red, nor yellow,
And your name was Three Thousand Springs.
From your shoulder a flower was growing,
Neither white, nor red, nor blue,
And you were a legendary girl.
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