Duende Сasida(из к/ф "Детям до 16")

Текст песни "Duende — Сasida(из к/ф "Детям до 16")"

The rose was
not looking for the morning:
on its branch, almost immortal,
it looked for something other.
The rose was
not looking for wisdom, or for shadow:
the edge of flesh and dreaming,
it looked for something other.

F.G. Lorca