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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFlower Child
Dressed in purple velvetsWith a flower in her hairFeel her gentle spiritAs the champa fills the airShe wears rubys on her fingersTiny bells upon her toesShe's the finest thingI've ever seenLove that ring inside her noseFlower Child yeahFlower Child yeahShe's a psychedelic princessOn a magic carpet rideAnd where her trip will carry youIs somewhere you can't findShe's on a plane of higher consciousnessMeditation is the keyShe's got her shit togetherCause her soul and mind are freeFlower Child yeahFlower Child yeahShe's a child of Martin LutherAs a freedom fighter sheSpeaks of liberation on the landAnd on the seaHer eyes are made of sunshineAnd her lips are jelly sweetFlower Child yeahFlower Child yeah
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