Libra: the Flower Child Lyrics

Six times
The chimes
Of karma
Free in turn
The eternal harmony.

Libra listens and quietly sings,
Gently peeling each yellow note.

Beauty lives within an eye of jade.
Venus contemplates a serene flower,
The color of an hour
Of love.

Libra,
As close to love
As the note to the chime,
As the dream to the heart.