A flower has got its guitar
Four coloured ribbons
These ribbons have got a story
It's the story of its heart
All the night he plays
My heart trembled
He told me the story
Of ribbons and of his heart.
And about the flower?
What's about the flower?
Doesn't it have a story?
And about the flower?
What's about the flower?
Tell me about it tonight
There was before a grey ribbon
For his mother and his country
That by leaving said him
"Come on, good luck my boy"
He had got a blue ribbon
For the girls with eyes
Who he met on the way
Who he forgot in the morning
And about the flower?
What's about the flower?
Doesn't it have a story?
And about the flower?
What's about the flower?
Tell me about it tonight
There was before a red ribbon
For his Nicolas
Who sometimes writes him
"I am a soldier, don't forget me"
He had got a white ribbon
He keeps it for the child
The child who he will have one day
When he finds love
And about the flower?
What's about the flower?
Doesn't it have a story?
And about the flower?
The flower, you gave it to me