كلام عن الورد بالانجليزي
كلام عن
الورد بالانجليزي
FLOWERS
I come
to bring you flowers
Seasons,
perfumes
You
know them so well
I bring
you a little sweetness
Roses
for your eyes
The
yellows for your smiles
The
white ones for my desire
Others
do not matter
I bring
you colors
Your
sad eyes despair me
Like a
crusader, I go to war
With my
modest flowers
Tomorrow
my paradise will have melted
My
flowers, you will not see them anymore
You
will dive back into misfortune
So, I
will come back with new flowers...