Lyrics We Are Flowers - Mallu Magalhães
She
swings
Like
the
wind
blows,
When
she
walks
You
cannot
even
Hear
her
steps
Is
she
real?
Can
I
touch?
There's
some
kind
of
golden,
Yellow
coming
out
her
chest
We
are
flowers,
We
make
the
world
better
We
turn
men
lovers...
She
swings
Like
the
wind
blows,
When
she
walks
You
cannot
even
Hear
her
steps
Is
she
real?
Can
I
touch?
There's
some
kind
of
golden,
Yellow
coming
out
her
chest
We
are
flowers,
We
make
the
world
better
We
turn
men
lovers
We
are
flowers,
We
make
the
world
better
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