Macbeth

Macbeth - Pure Treasure lyrics

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

Its name is the name of a wind

With an enchanted breath

The flap of an angel's wings

A flower growing everywhere and somewhere

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