I'd just like once
to caress your white skin
and let it slide between my fingers
from your nape down to your hips
I couldn't leave my sheets this morning
I felt your body on mine
I'm here, tired of brushing you
You give me a lot but it's not enough
I'll make flowers grow in my hair
I'll make myself so beautiful it'd blind you
from a tiny hummingbird
so you'll try to catch it
In the light, I've got the right to try anything
so this song never stops
I'm here, tired of brushing you
You give me a lot but it's not enough
I'll make flowers grow in my hair
I'll make myself so beautiful it'd blind you
I'm here, tired of brushing you
You give me a lot but it's not enough
I'll make flowers grow in my hair
I'll make myself so beautiful it'd blind you
I'm here, tired of brushing you
You give me a lot but it's not enough
I'll make flowers grow in my hair
I'll make myself so beautiful it'd blind you
I'm here, tired of brushing you
Here, tired of brushing you