paroles de chanson give me flowers - Julianna Zachariou

All the good things happen to her she′s
Picked by the boys and she's loved by the girls
′Cause she's a flower,
And that's her power.

The golden moonlight prefers her face she
Smells like honey and looks like lace
And we adore her,
And we want her closer.

I wanna wear her round my head,
I wanna lay her on my bed
And I wanna cut her down and love her till she′s dead
Oh give me flowers
(Give me flowers)

I want weeping yellow and heavenly white,
I want dirty blue in the middle of the night
And if I can′t find it,
Then I'll just go out and buy it.

I wanna wear them round my head,
I wanna lay them on my bed
And I wanna cut ′em down and love 'em till they′re dead
Oh give me flowers
(Give me flowers)

Don't show your withering veins in the dirt just
Give us the petals the pulp and the skirt just
Give us the petals the pulp and the skirt just
Give us the petals the pulp and the skirt just
Give me flowers