L'era Del Fiore
Après La Classe
The Era of the Flower
Feel it in the air, it’s already
The scent of the flowers
Accompanied by a fire
With red glows
And in my pockets, gold, gold
Green gold
And in my pockets, gold, gold
Green leaves and fire
I see flags passing
Like steam trains
With so many rolled papers
Among a thousand colors
And in my hands, gold, gold
Green gold
In my hands, the gold, gold
My treasure
Libeliberalibelililiberera
Legalegalegalalegalalegalala
Libelilibereralibelibelibera
Legalalegalala
Libeliliberera
Bam bam superstar
Running free
And look at the snow that’s falling
The era of the flower ends
And with it, its flavor
I carry in my chest a pain
From our love
But where has the gold gone, gold
Green gold
But where has the gold disappeared, gold
My treasure
Libeliberalibelililiberera
Legalegalegalalegalalegalala
Libelilibereralibelibelibera
Legalalegalala
Libeliliberera
Bam bam superstar
Running free
And look at the snow that’s falling
Libeliberalibelililiberera
Legalegalegalalegalalegalala
Libelilibereralibelibelibera
Legalalegalala
Libeliliberera
Bam bam superstar
Running free
And look at the snow that’s falling
There’s snow over every city!
