sábado, 16 de março de 2019

twenty-two twenty-two

The incense of flowers that perfumed the whole city
Angels kissing kisses
the flowers of my garden with all the love that exists inside their hearts with all the love that exists inside their heart the dew wetted the dry land leaving it well wet for the nine flower seeds

twenty-thee twenty-three

I like flowers
I like the dew
I like the serene
Wetting the dry land
I like to see the hummingbirds.
Kisses flowers kissing the flowers
I like when you're here.
I like when you look at me
like a night of stars and moon
I like flowers
I like the dew
I like the serene
Wetting the dry land
I like to see the hummingbirds.
Kisses flowers kissing the flowers
I like when you're here.
I like when you look at me
like a night of stars and moon
twenty four
I like the sun
I like the serene
I like winter
I like autumn
I like snow
Wetting the dry land
I like the cold of every snowfall
I like to see the hummingbirds.
Kissing the Wild Roses
Kisses flowers kissing the flowers of the green jaboticabeiras
I like when you're here my morning of the morning of winter
I like it when you look at me like that
like a night of stars and moon
I like the sun
I like the serene
I like winter
I like autumn
I like snow
Wetting the dry land
I like the cold of every snowfall
I like to see the hummingbirds.
Kissing the Wild Roses
Kisses flowers kissing the flowers of the green jaboticabeiras
I like when you're here my morning of the morning of winter
I like it when you look at me like that
like a night of stars and moon

twenty -five twenty-five

I swear I see the flowers of the fields shining like stars
If there were few stars in the clouds I would only want these
And would always fly in the skies like an eagle
I swear I see the flowers of the fields shining like stars
If there were few stars in the clouds I would only want these
And would always fly in the skies like an owl
I swear I see the flowers of the fields shining like stars
If there were few stars in the clouds I would only want these
And would always fly in the sky like a heron
I swear I see the flowers of the fields shining like stars
If there were few stars in the clouds I would only want these
And I would always fly in the skies like a swallow
I swear I see the flowers of the fields shining like stars
If there were few stars in the clouds I would only want these
And would always fly in the skies made a juriti
I swear I see the flowers of the fields shining like stars
If there were few stars in the clouds I would only want these
And I would always fly in the skies like a coil and the sparrows

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