Narcologue by Benot Pioulard Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I finally found the sun overturned
And it disappeared
It'll come back tomorrow, it'll come back to me
It had a subtle hum behind it
It seemed to breathe on its own
Will you sing it to me, will you sing it to me?

[Chorus]
Is there singing of love?
Is there this whispering [?] or love
That is digging from within?
Take hold and know they think of me

[Verse 2]
On sunless days they eat the garden
It alters green
But it'll change color soon, it'll change again soon
And when they wilt, they will be [lyred?]
They'll help us live
They'll cherish the suns, they'll cherish the seeds
[Outro]
There's [?]
Are the only ones reaching to me
There is reason from love
[?]
There's [?] of love
[?]