Текст песни Bird of Paradise - Brice Davoli feat. Valérie Deniz

Drip drop flows the spring waterfall.
Clear as a mirror, fresh and cold.
Just like a breeze blows,
Clouds will come and go,
Washing off sins and sorrows that winter froze.

Singing never dies for a bird of paradise.
Some of them may find gold to dip in, turn yellow.

Nature's coming alive once again.
Filled with colours blending together.
The ground prepares a flowerbed for the awakening of the sun.
Dwell my friend, praise the advent of spring in my forest.

What was left for dead is now reborn,
Blooming together from the soil.
Like a shower of youth falling from the trees,
Rushing down, spreading the peace of early spring.

Singing never dies for a bird of paradise.
Some of them may find gold to dip in, turn yellow.