[Intro]
Soft morning bells over petals
[Verse 1]
In the flower market, morning colors bloom,
A shy baker dreams of sharing a croissant soon,
Flour on their palms as you glide by, a gentle boom.
[Verse 2]
They gather courage, crumb of light in their hand,
Offer the pastry, heart beating like a marching band,
Crush pauses, smiles, the moment feels so grand.
[Chorus]
Flour power, love hour!
Ice breaks with petals and a warm croissant bow,
In the sunlit line of blooms, love starts to grow.
[Chorus]
Flour power, love hour!
Ice breaks with petals and a warm croissant bow,
In the sunlit line of blooms, love starts to grow.
[Outro]
Steam swirls, and maybe, just maybe, hello.
