Crimson Flower Once upon a time in a distant land, A merchant had three daughters. They asked different gifts from their old father: A golden crown, a crystal mirror and the last one, A little scarlet flower.
The crimson flower is hard to find A magical forest keeps it inside. If he picks it then the beast will Take his daughter. The crimson flower lies there within So does the heart of the beast and deep In his mind he fears that no none will break the spell.
Then the old man's youngest daughter Went alone into the forest And she found the castle where she would stay eternally There in time she fell in love with her silent keeper
The crimson flower is hard to find A magical forest keeps it inside. If he picks it then the beast will Take his daughter. The crimson flower lies there within So does the heart of the beast and deep In his mind he fears that no none will break the spell.
The crimson flower is hard to find A magical forest keeps it inside. If he picks it then the beast will Take his daughter. The crimson flower lies there within So does the heart of the beast and deep In his mind he fears that no none will break the spell.