Flor de Lis
Thiaguinho
Fleur-de-Lis
Help me, God!
It's the end of our love
Forgive me, please
I know the mistake happened
But I don't know what made
Everything change all of a sudden
Where did I go wrong?
I just know that I loved
That I loved, that I loved, that I loved
Maybe
My illusion was
To give my heart
With all my strength
To this lady
To make me happy
And destiny didn't want
To see me as the root
Of a fleur-de-lis
And that's how I saw
Our love in the dust
Dust
Dead in the cold beauty of Maria
And my garden of life
Dried up, died
From the foot that sprouted Maria
Not even a daisy was born
And my garden of life
Dried up, died
From the foot that sprouted Maria
Not even a daisy was born