| Verse 1:
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| Curse the day I picked that damn flower
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| Thinking I made the right choice, I immediately opened my heart
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| A hard heart to take because out of habit of being cold
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| Stung by the venom of love it was the first time
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| There was nothing to reproach despite his dubious past
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| Hard to accept I even almost left her
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| But she fell into my arms shedding tears
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| Looking me straight in the eye "I want you I'll have you Sam"
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| I've forgiven everybody make mistakes, I've made some
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| I took her as she was, I gave her back her dignity
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| She introduces me to her mother and I introduce her to mine
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| Mine directly suggests to me to have a wedding hlel
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| I was 21 not a circle, no situation
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| I took my courage in 2 hands I went to the coal
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| My sister a year of stress, a year of trouble, ask my friends I thought that was it
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| I needed money, I couldn't sleep
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| On top of that the doubt gnaws at me
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| The fact that I'm not her first man rots my dreams
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| And I'm having weird dreams and I'm seeing blurry in this blizzard
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| And I'm losing my hair maybe a bad omen
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| Wilted flower
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| Cursed be the day I picked that fucking flower
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| Thinking I made the right choice I immediately opened my heart
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| Wilted flower
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| Naturally you open your heart without knowing why
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| Emotions feelings that you don't control
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| Verse 2:
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| Fence in the brain I get paranoid
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| Sleep disturbed by contradictory feelings: love hate and jealousy
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| He was the only person after my loved ones that I could have given my life for
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| Months have passed, time has mellowed
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| But without suspecting that I was falling into a lethargic sleep
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| Love makes you blind, I loved without counting, gave without counting my love my
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| energy…
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| I made her live a fairy tale
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| A wedding fit for a queen, everything little she dreamed of
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| She grew up without a father, when she talked about it, she cried, it touched me
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| I wanted to give everything she lacked, that was my side hnine
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| On the day of the wedding, I had a red rose in my hand, I came to get it
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| with a limo
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| Everyone was happy for me
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| But he had no idea that to offer him all this I spat for months
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| Gold, silk she was on a golden throne, people speechless
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| I did it well because at home we only get married once
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| Well, that's what I thought and I had no idea that this flower was full
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| of thorns and that the worst was going to happen to me
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| Verse 3:
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| My love was such that even though she could no longer give birth
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| I would have kept her, even if she was sterile, kids we would have adopted
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| Even in a wheelchair on my life I would never let go
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| It's crazy how you can mess it all up
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| She did something irreparable the worst thing you can do to a man
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| And a proud man can't forgive
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| I'm not going to reveal everything out of modesty, out of respect
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| But know that this **** didn't even respect itself
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| Dirty body, dirty body she lost it all
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| Earned a reputation as a girl who easily gives her *** (shh)
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| She finds herself alone crying over her fate, I can't do anything about it
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| You're left so alone with your wrongs
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| All the evil that's in me pray that god curses her
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| And the good that's in me is praying for god's guidance
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| The evil in me is praying to god curse it
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| And the good that's in me is praying for god's guidance
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| A thought to the women who respect themselves, to the men who respect them
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| When we do the worst, it's too late we regret |