Prendi la flor de lis en tu pelo. Prendi la flor de lis sintiendo que se me escapaba el tiempo. En tus besos serios, fieros, prendi la flor y en mis
I did I cheated on the sly She found out and now she's gone I walk the floor and cry Now I can't stand this loneliness four walls and the floor
from the other side She ripped away, she talked aloud, belly laughed And one by one the bottled spirits came to the curb To see what was goin' on, "Attica
Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls pick
do it'll be on account of you Because you made me a pallet on your floor Oh, yes, you made me a pallet on the floor You made me a pallet on the floor
on the moon. Your heart was full of pain there was nothing I could do... But this is the time of change all your dreams will soon come true - Flowers on
on the flo'. (What!) (C'mon) Cali, Put it on the flo'. Cali, Put it on the flo'. Miami, Put it on the flo'. Miami, Put it on the flo'. Atlanta, Put it on
it on the flo'. Cali, Put it on the flo'. Miami, Put it on the flo'. Miami, Put it on the flo'. Atlanta, Put it on the flo'. Atlanta, Put it on the
it on the floor New York, put it on the floor Jersey, put it on the floor Jersey, put it on the floor V.A., put it on the floor V.A., put it on the floor
in through my window letting me go I feel calm come over me on the floor On the floor Where the rats all come away clean there on the floor Where the
back, I'm taking it back) [Chorus] Passion gives: A place for use to meet, A melody to breathe, A style to pledge the dance floor to. Only here
Where have all the flowers gone? Where have all the flowers gone long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone long time ago? Where have all the
gave you love, you wanted more (When I gave you love, you wanted more) There's the door 'cause I'm on the floor And there's the door and I'm on the floor
the cherry blossoms bloom a new wind blows i had forgotten that i can be brave until i met you your soft hair streams in the wind i listen to your warm
their way Black flowers have lost their way Black flowers have lost their way Black flowers have lost their way And why does this hatred linger on And
Nail my shoes to the floor glue my coat to the door Take my hat throw it far far away Hide the keys to my car and if I ask you where they are Don't say
I were walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none While you and your friends are worryin' 'bout me I'm havin' lots of fun Countin' flowers on the