IN MY PHILOSOPHIES FOR MUSIC RANCH OF FLOWERS

Here I simply want to talk about a wonderful song that, in my philosophies, will bring a gift between a well-defined word that represents a great formality about a flower that was born from the natural brightness that surrounds us with all grace a nature that enchants us for its appearance that differs among so many beautiful clarified words that here I will explain a maturation in my philosophies.

Perhaps we can admit that there are reasons between a rebirth among the flowers that makes among all things in life for a realistic simplicity that we simplify a philosophy about the carnation and the rose that certainly one has a feeling for an infinity and effect that seduces us on a It is the most intimate morality that the carnation is the slave of the rose, which is the most fragrant flower and a subtle ornament, and we simplify a theory about the soft colors among all roses for their firmness and softness among the various aromas that transform and seduce us as the carnation simply it smells of death with its half-instinctive aroma that we can mature perhaps in the face of its remarkable desire in which it fell apart for death as an emanation on a more unusual impact of being desired among the sweet aromas that seduces us and that takes our hearts with more affection about the life that even by a nature more fond of the consistency of life that always proved love to us about the concerns that are awakened naturally between the desire of love and the will for the chemical consistency between a reunion of the flower on the skin of a human being that contains and conserves its essence between various processes of enchantment and disenchantment that turns into a tonic expression that shows us in life the sweet scent of the flower that is a natural aroma and is a reflection of the love in which it dominates us and you resemble that it has the same appearance as. , Looks like, looks like, imitates, copies, remembers, coincides, remembers, assimilates, resembles, equals. Makes equal: 2 identifies, affects, figures, reproduces, represents, figures, levels, equates, equalizes, pairs, standardizes, resembles both the most absorbed things of all nature and its hidden aspects that make us feel and desire everything for a great capacity of knowing life about perhaps a feeling and contradictory emotion that takes place in a mind that feels its chemical processes among the benevolent smell that seduces us while nature shows us its beauty that enchants us and makes us feel love for the image of the restless flower that gives us its enveloping aroma among several purposes to experience among its aromas and chemical substances that makes us look for the vanity of life that may be hidden in our wills about a desire for love that passes us on a curiosity to know life better and that we can here understand a great development of an image created naturally by life in which we identify with its natural appearance s about its gifts of life that would be innocent, fine, envelop you and that would leave us thoughtful for its aroma more than things that were industrialized over life passing from its natural state to the chemical state and taken to the human being as hygiene products that it makes us feel clean and it makes us feel attractive for its lotion that is released from its natural beauty to the delirium of love.

Perhaps we can admit that there are reasons between a rebirth among the flowers that makes among all things in life for a realistic simplicity that we simplify a philosophy about the carnation and the rose that certainly one has a feeling for an infinity and effect that seduces us on a It is the most intimate morality that the carnation is the slave of the rose, which is the most fragrant flower and a subtle ornament, and we simplify a theory about the soft colors among all roses for their firmness and softness among the various aromas that transform and seduce us as the carnation simply it smells of death with its half-instinctive aroma that we can mature perhaps in the face of its remarkable desire in which it fell apart for death as an emanation on a more unusual impact of being desired among the sweet aromas that seduces us and that takes our hearts with more affection about the life that even by a nature more fond of the consistency of life that always proved love to us about the concerns that are awakened naturally between the desire of love and the will.

I want to talk here a little about a great feeling between both roses that for simplicity we can define a great classification perhaps of the ancients who say that the rose projects in Carnation the expectation of abandonment, and the Carnation projects in Rose the figure of a angry and unhappy woman. Both don't feel insecure about each other, have difficulty trusting, suspect they are not loved, and everything else these childhood fantasies bring a more mysterious feeling that they are simply nature's natural creations both the carnation and the rose we simplify a great theory about a fascination to describe its role as much the rose as the carnation that a rose is simply something dispensed by the rose and that this role is born an angry and unhappy woman that we can here admit this imagination about a natural affection of a more nature matured that can simplify between the rose and the carnation that there is no sympathy and that they are very similar and that a role is detached that demarcates you that makes us passionate about two differences that naturally can have the same appearance and that a debt is detached that we can admit as an act or effect that can unmask the most intimate and living nature of a flower that is a rose that projects itself in cra I see the expectation of abandonment and simply the carnation projects in pink the figure of an angry and unhappy woman that they may look like and that perhaps do not unite between both things in life and that even their aroma would not match and fit a certainty about such a natural fascination of nature that was created from the same harmony between life and its very constructive relativities that can perhaps darken about a dilemma of union that cannot perhaps be harmonious to the feeling of life and that can perhaps tell us something related to the love that makes us smile certain things in life and maybe the hate that makes us cry and feel pain for the disunity of death with life and so they can end over a disunity of hate and love and I want to show you a very beautiful song that represents simply a pleading story of love and feeling that makes us rise and fall about a feeling of creation and existence of nature that speaks of Fagner's song called rancho das flores que m I have a great song for everyone to read that wakes us up to a good old-fashioned picture of life. Thanks!

Rancho das Flores

Song by Fagner

Among the gifts with which nature

Brightened this world where there is so much sadness

The beauty of flowers highlights in the first place

And the miracle of the flowery aroma more beautiful than all the graces of heaven and even the sea

Take a good look at the rose, there is no more beautiful And the flower of lovers and the rose woman

Which in perfume and in nobility comes before the carnation and the lily and the hydrangea and the dahlia

And the good chrysanthemum and even the pure and Gentle marigold

And notice the slave carnation of the rose

What a fragrant flower what a subtle ornament

And in the lily that causes the rose to delirium

The martyrdom in the soul of the rose

Which is the most vain and most prose flower among The flowers of our Brazil

Make way for the graceful dahlia

The most vain flower in the great garden

Of the existence of flowers so full of Subtle colors

And also for the innocent Hydrangea

The happiest flower in the blue of your body Soft and happy

Satisfied with life, she comes to daisy

Which is the favorite flower of those who are passionate

And now it's the turn of the red poppy

Why give so much honey to the bees?

And make this world so sad

With the color in my heart

And now that we have the nice chrysanthemum

Your name we sing

In verse and in prose

But it doesn't have the beauty of the rose

That a rose is not just a flower

A rose and a rose and a rose

And the woman growing in love

Composers: Vinicius De Moraes

By: Roberto Barros