How the flower are so bright
They can always catch my sight
The smell make dream
The flowers always gleam
The weather sky make them fly
With wind making say bye
They fly deep far away from me
So that doesn’t make me happy
your vision, your voice
How the flower are so bright
They can always catch my sight
The smell make dream
The flowers always gleam
The weather sky make them fly
With wind making say bye
They fly deep far away from me
So that doesn’t make me happy