Flowers so bright, they reach for the sky.
- Bless our petals and teach us to fly!
These birds carry songs - whispers and cries.
Will mothers not die - For freedom to fly?
Will mothers not die - For children that hide?
Flowers so bright, they reach for the sky.
- Bless our petals and teach us to fly!
These birds carry songs - whispers and cries.
Will mothers not die - For freedom to fly?
Will mothers not die - For children that hide?