Do you remember picking flowers
In the garden near the shallow
River bank
We were playing hide and seek
And we were running through a field
Of golden sand
And birds were speaking dearly
We felt like kings one summer day
Fought the crown and pulled away
All our troubles for a day
We were coming
We were going
Between those lines we had some time
I still think of flipping stones
Along the river side in two tone
Blue and green
We were swimming for an hour
And the water smelled like flowers
Pure and clean
And birds were speaking dearlyDo you remember picking flowers
In the garden near the shallow
River bank
We were playing hide and seek
And we were running through a field
Of golden sand
And birds were speaking dearly
We felt like kings one summer day
Fought the crown and pulled away
All our troubles for a day
We were coming
We were going
Between those lines we had some time
I still think of flipping stones
Along the river side in two tone
Blue and green
We were swimming for an hour
And the water smelled like flowers
Pure and clean
And birds were speaking dearly
Writer(s): Jan Philipp Lorenz, Philipp Thimm, Jean Philipp Frank, Henrik Mueller
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