| 作词 : Edlund, Petersson | |
| The smell of flowers, the smell of grace | |
| If I could only find such a wonderful place | |
| The place not known before you die | |
| A paradise above the skies | |
| The smell of incense takes me high | |
| Way up high where eagles fly | |
| If I close my eyes I see it clear | |
| The visions are whispering in my ears | |
| The smell of pain, the smell of death | |
| The odour that is my last breath | |
| The smell of incense takes me high | |
| Way up high where eagles fly |
| zuo ci : Edlund, Petersson | |
| The smell of flowers, the smell of grace | |
| If I could only find such a wonderful place | |
| The place not known before you die | |
| A paradise above the skies | |
| The smell of incense takes me high | |
| Way up high where eagles fly | |
| If I close my eyes I see it clear | |
| The visions are whispering in my ears | |
| The smell of pain, the smell of death | |
| The odour that is my last breath | |
| The smell of incense takes me high | |
| Way up high where eagles fly |
| zuò cí : Edlund, Petersson | |
| The smell of flowers, the smell of grace | |
| If I could only find such a wonderful place | |
| The place not known before you die | |
| A paradise above the skies | |
| The smell of incense takes me high | |
| Way up high where eagles fly | |
| If I close my eyes I see it clear | |
| The visions are whispering in my ears | |
| The smell of pain, the smell of death | |
| The odour that is my last breath | |
| The smell of incense takes me high | |
| Way up high where eagles fly |