Pure Treasure - Macbeth
Written by：alex/andrea
I've found
The rarest thing in the world
A strange fascinating light
It doesn't shine
But it perfumes like a flower
Growing
Everywhere
And somewhere
Pure treasure
Like
A pearl of dew
Innocent diadem
Of
A divine crown
A divine
Crown
Pure treasure
Like
A pearl of dew
Innocent diadem
Of
A divine crown
A divine
Crown
It's name
Is the name
Of a wind
With
An enchanted breath
The flap
Of an angel's wings
A flower
Growing
Everywhere
And somewhere
Somewhere
