You like to play with the flowers
Little faces of many colors
A boy that makes you cry
That's why I like older guys
A boy that makes you cry
Little faces of many colors
What does this boy have?
He has fame, he has magic
But where is it that he has them?
He has many good things
He has some bad things
And my friend knows things
Your story is secret
Things happen and I don't feel resentment anymore
I am on one, I enjoy my moment
You like to play with the flowers
Little faces of many colors
A boy that makes them cry
You like to play with the flowers
Little faces of many colors
A boy that makes you cry
That's why I like older guys
Who will it be? Who will it be?
From Floresta to the world
Little faces of many colors