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Flowers

I love the flowers
que j'aime les fleurs du mal.
I love the flowers
que j'aime les fleurs du mal.

Pretties of Baudelaire, pretty in your hair.
I love the flowers
The flowers mean a lover so rare.

You wear the flowers
You wear the flowers well.
You wear the flowers
Et j'aime les fleurs du mal.

That's how I knew you,
the flowers brought me to you.
I love the flowers
The flowers mean a lover so rare.

Flowers of madness, flowers of sickness, flowers of evil,
Je n'ai pas peur du mal.
To have and to hold in sickness and health 'till death us do part,
C'est la travaille d'amore.

I love the flowers
que j'aime les fleurs du mal.
I love the flowers
que j'aime les fleurs du mal.

Pretties of Baudelaire, pretty in your hair.
I love the flowers
The flowers mean a lover so rare.

 

 

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