Flowers bloom from a little brown seed, you said you wanted to marry me a long long time ago,

I’ll make love to all your imperfections, maybe it’s the season or maybe I’m alone

Ooo ah

If I was a number I’d be the number three, because God is my witness then what’s left is you and me

If I was a bug I’d be a bee, because you’re my flower from that tiny little seed

Lalalala ah

Lalalala ooo

Lalalala ah

Lalalala ooo

Lalalala ah

Lalalala ooo

Lalalala ah

Lalalala ooo

My Flower