Julie Zenatti
Also known as Laisse fleurir tes mains lyrics.
English translation of L'herbe tendre by Julie Zenatti
My eyes are flowers,
Let's take a look
Let us sow our impudence,
In a bed of chance
My mouth is a pre,
Or grow words of love
Desir colores,
Cravings always
Just trample the grass tender
My lips
Your kisses are waiting
And jen dies
Let your hands Bloom
On my body
I don't want any brakes.
Our agreements,
Our agreements
My skin is a field,
Caressing with life
I love you with the wind,
In the cradle of our nights
My heart is a land,
A fertile horizon
But away from your light,
It yellows useless
Just trample the grass tender
My lips
Your kisses are waiting
And jen dies
Let your hands Bloom
On my body
I don't want any brakes.
Our agreements,
Our agreements
Just take all the space,
I'll let you go free,
You hesitate, you Maggle
I feel you in my fibers.,
Finally find laudace.,
To be the one that vibrates,
Deep or surface,
Deep or surface,
You're my balance.
Just trample the grass tender
My lips
Your kisses are waiting
And jen dies
Let your hands Bloom
On my body
I don't want any brakes.
Our agreements,
Our agreements
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