Bouquet de Roses

You'll see, my child, how time traces, how time flies
You'll see, my child, while waiting, enjoy
And tell yourself often that life is pretty pretty pretty

Yeah, you'll see, my child, how loves fade, friends pass quickly
You'll see, my child, the thorns that damage
But tell yourself often that life is pretty pretty pretty

Pretty like a bouquet of roses that lays at your feet
Love, sweetness in the colors of summer
Like a bouquet of tears that lays in your heart
Sadness and fears, fears

You'll see, my child, glory makes friends, defeat makes the price
You'll see, my child, those who win in the end are not only the nice ones
And then you'll often say that not everything is pretty pretty pretty

And you'll see, my child, all that school doesn't teach you, yeah
Yeah, you'll see, my child, the important thing is to be yourself
And remember often how pretty you are, pretty pretty pretty

Pretty like a bouquet of roses that lays at your feet
Love, sweetness in the colors of summer
Like a bouquet of tears that lays in your heart
Sadness and fears, fears

Pretty like a bouquet of roses that lays at your feet
Love, sweetness in the colors of summer
Like a bouquet of tears that lays in your heart
Sadness and fears, fears

And you'll see, my child, it's not a party every day
But every day is a celebration
You'll see, my child, evenings of victory and mornings of defeat
But repeat to yourself often
That life is pretty pretty pretty

And you'll see, my child
There won't be much left
A few laughs and a few moments
From this bouquet of roses
So go and smile, my child
Because you are so pretty pretty pretty

Pretty like a bouquet of roses that lays at my feet
Love, sweetness in the colors of summer
Like a bouquet of tears that lays in my heart
Sadness and fears, fears

Pretty like a bouquet of roses that lays at your feet
Love, sweetness in the colors of summer
Like a bouquet of tears that lays in your heart
Sadness and fears, fears