Sometimes even the simplest dreams can come true. It is enough to believe it. It was once born a white rose that had a dream: to be able to fly high in the sky. Days, months, years passed and flower kept looking at the trees, the sun, the birds, the clouds and the moon. It aw raining, the aire was comforting.
Everything was beautiful, but the flower lived with only one wish, to be able to fly high in the sky. A moving story, through lyrics reminischent of greek fold songs.
