Stepping toward the sea
The footsteps that guided me
toward the pleasure of displeasure
They're called ' leaves ' sprinkled on the sea,
scattered by the tides to guide the treasure
The blue walls painted by the heaven
reflected the glory of the mighty...
toward the pleasure of displeasure
They're called ' leaves ' sprinkled on the sea,
scattered by the tides to guide the treasure
The blue walls painted by the heaven
reflected the glory of the mighty...