"China roses" by Enya, text by Eithne Ni Bhraonain / Nicky Ryan / Roma Ryan

You talk of the break of morning
As you view the new aurora,
Cloud in crimson, the key of heaven,
One love carved in acajou.

One told me of China Roses,
One a thousand nights and one night,
Earth's last picture, the end of evening
Hue of indigo and blue.