The flowers on your dress

Are not real

They are much better

They are much more

And less too

 

The flowers on your dress

Never dies

They go fearless

With all the powers of

Being flowers

 

More than that, on top

Of the grassy bird

The butterfly is flying

Flowing and giving birth

To the young pretty girls

 

The flowers on your dress

Are not real

They are much better

They are much more

And less too