Lançar Flores
Laura Salvador
Throwing Flowers
Jesus my only love
How I like to throw flowers at the foot of your calvary
I wish to dry your tears
By plucking the spring rose for you
Lord, my soul fell in love with your beauty
I want to offer you my perfumes, my flowers
Throwing them to you as the breeze blows
My humble petals of love
Throwing flowers is offering you as a first fruit
The heaviest pains and also the joys
My small sacrifices, these are my flowers
Throwing flowers is offering you as a first fruit
The heaviest pains and also the joys
My small sacrifices, these are my flowers
Lord, my soul fell in love with your beauty
I want to offer you my perfumes, my flowers
Throwing them to you as the breeze blows
My humble petals of love
Throwing flowers is offering you as a first fruit
The heaviest pains and also the joys
My small sacrifices, these are my flowers
Throwing flowers is offering you as a first fruit
The heaviest pains and also the joys
My small sacrifices, these are my flowers
