Songtext von Blossoms a Rose

blossoms a rose All things uncomely All things are broken All things seem worn out and old With heavy steps the ploughman Splashing the wintery mould Wronging your image that blossoms a rose All things unshapely Have a wrong too great to be told I long them being remade and built anew Remade the earth and water Remade the earth and sky I dream of your image that blossoms a rose In the deeps of my heart