To be very close to your chest br Once I became a book br But after the test and examination br You kept me safe in the shelf br And never give me a second look. br br To mix up and mingle with your breath br Once I became the smell of the tulip br After inhaling, you threw me out br And second time you never pick me up br br To lift up your soul br And to heal your heart br Once I become the light br You needed me too much at night br But at day you threw me out. br br br To make you move and shake br Once I became the storm br But after the rain br You never remembered me again. br br br To give you flower and fruit br Once I became a tree br But cut me pieces br And took my all for free.