Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare, Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare,

Here I sit, holding my pen Trying to come up with a mystic fable, Here I sit, holding my pen Trying to come up with a mystic fable,

The blue ocean is the sound I hear when I think of you, for we met only when the waters lapped you t... The blue ocean is the sound I hear when I think of you, for we met only when the...

But my smile will always be hidden in the depth of your eyes. But my smile will always be hidden in the depth of your eyes.