Flor Amarela
Floribella (Portugal)
Yellow Flower
He waited for her, with a yellow flower
It was a flower that was picked from the garden of dreams by him
And like a winged knight, who saves his damsel
He knew she was the great love of his life
He knew that day would come
She would come one day
Always beautiful, and with the yellow flower
She tied her hair and then left with it
To never lose it again
Towards the world of magic
What a divine dream
He and she, one destiny
He waited for her, with a yellow flower
He was sure she would come as she had promised
And on each petal of the flower, he vowed to take care of her (take care of her)
So that in this love
There would never be a hidden thorn
He knew that day would come
She would come one day
Always beautiful, and with the yellow flower
She tied her hair and then left with it
To never lose it again
Towards the world of magic
What a divine dream
He and she, one destiny
She knew, he knew
She knew, she would come
Always beautiful, with a yellow flower
