Flor de Ir Embora
Maria Bethânia
Flower of Leaving
Flower of leaving
Is a flower that feeds
On what we cry about
Breaks the earth, determined
Flower of my desire
To run the world over
Flower of feeling
Maturing, little by little
My departure
When the flower fully blooms
It changes my life
I waited for the right time
And there I go, there I go
Flower of leaving, I go
And now, this world is mine
And there I go, there I go
Flower of leaving, I go
And now, this world is mine
Flower of leaving
Is a flower that feeds
On what we cry about
Breaks the earth, determined
Flower of my desire
To run the world over
Flower of feeling
Maturing, little by little
My departure
When the flower fully blooms
It changes my life
I waited for the right time
And there I go, there I go
Flower of leaving, I go
And now, this world is mine
And there I go, there I go
Flower of leaving, I go
And now, this world is mine
