A Dressed in purple velvets With a flower in her hair Feel her gentle spirit As the champa fills the air She wears rubies on her fingers Tiny bells upon her toes She's the finest thing I've ever seen Love that ring inside her nose, ha ha Припев: D C A Flower child , yeah (Flower child) Flower child (Ah yeah), 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 Because her soul and mind are free Free Припев: Flower child (Free, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah (Flower child that is) Flower child (Ah yeah), yeah Flower child, yeah (My little flower child) Flower child, yeah She's a child of Martin Luther As a freedom fighter she Speaks of liberation On the land and on the sea Her eyes are made of sunshine And her lips are jelly sweet Припев: Flower child, yeah (My little flower child) Flower child (Ah yeah), yeah Flower child, yeah (My little flower child) Flower child (Ah yeah), yeah You're gonna free me You're gonna free me You're gonna free, free, free, free, free, free, yeah | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовA ![]() C ![]() D ![]() |