Paroles de Flower Child
Dressed in purple velvetsWith a flower in her hair
Feel her gentle spirit
As the champa fills the air
She wears rubys on her fingers
Tiny bells upon her toes
She's the finest thing
I've ever seen
Love that ring inside her nose
Flower Child yeah
Flower Child yeah
She's a psychedelic princess
On a magic carpet ride
And where her trip will carry you
Is somewhere you can't find
She's on a plane of higher consciousness
Meditation is the key
She's got her shit together
Cause her soul and mind are free
Flower Child yeah
Flower Child yeah
She's a child of Martin Luther And her lips are jelly sweet
Flower Child yeah
Flower Child yeah
I've ever seen
Love that ring inside her nose
Flower Child yeah
Flower Child yeah
She's a psychedelic princess
On a magic carpet ride
And where her trip will carry you
Is somewhere you can't find
She's on a plane of higher consciousness
Meditation is the key
She's got her shit together
Cause her soul and mind are free
Flower Child yeah
Flower Child yeah
She's a child of Martin Luther And her lips are jelly sweet
Flower Child yeah
Flower Child yeah
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