Below is the lyrics of the song The King's Garden , artist - Falling Up with translation
Original text with translation
Falling Up
The sky has scrapers now
The streets are made of clothes
Embroidered on every single sleeve
Some of us have seen
The golden arrows poised
Arc across the plaints, turns us pale
Some of us have seen
The golden arrows poised
Arc across the plaints, turns us pale
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