Cherry Tree - Aura Dione

Selling gold in a garden of ladies

In a blue of city and sky

I have box of fallen petals

To wave the emperor goodbye

It was a good dream a long time ago

To have my first kiss under the cherry trees in Tokyo

Under the cherry trees in Tokyo

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna write a different story

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna write a different story

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I was lost in a room of statues

With the small (?) thousand cigars

Still hiding broken petals

It was a good dream a long time ago

To have my first kiss under the cherry trees in Tokyo

Under the cherry trees in Tokyo

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna write a different story

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna write a different story

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

Living like it’s suicide

Waking up to lullabies

We are!

We are!

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna write a different story

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

I don’t wanna write a different story

I don’t wanna give my heart tonight

Under the cherry trees in Tokyo

Under the cherry trees in Tokyo

Under the cherry trees in Tokyo