There's a still in the street outside your window Your keeping secrets on your pillow Let me inside, no cause for alarm I promise tonight not do no harm
' I look in the rear view and I see dead flowers in the yard And that string of lights and it ain't glowin' Like dead flowers, like dead flowers He ain
Cause I'm no longer missing you You should have gave me the flowers (When I could smell them, hey, hey, hey, hey) I'm wishing, I wish you would have gave me the flowers
Appliances have gone berserk I cannot keep up Treading on people's toes Snot-nosed little punk And I can't face the evening straight You can offer me
Where have all the flowers gone A long time passing Where have all the flowers gone A long ago Where have all the flowers gone Girl, they're picked up
sensaround To carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks Wanna get out in here you're bred dead quick For the outside The small black flowers that
there and there is time, time, time To plant new seeds and watch them grow So there'll be flowers in the window when we go Wow look at us now Flowers
flowers by my final bed. Don't bring flowers after I'm dead. Don't bring flowers after I'm dead. Save your givings for the living instead. Don't bring flowers
(Nathan) There is nothing glamorous in this simple town But there's this special flower that can only bloom right here And all the heavy burdens in our
Look back in silence; the cradle of your whole life. There in the distance, loosing its greatest pride. Nothing is easy, nothing is sacred. Why? Where
I survived a dreadful accident In the car crash of the century My shattered hopes collapsed on cold cement But in the back of the ambulance I'd never
I need your lie Darling love lies And if you gave it to me I'd hold it in the palm of my hand Like a good luck charm or a vice And I'd reach up like
I've been laying down the flowers I've been waiting in the sun I've been counting down the hours One by one One by one I've been catching my reflection
the children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
Where have all the flowers gone? Long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls pick them
of the flowers we love But every bud and each blossom some day Will bloom as a flower in the Master's bouquet Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet beautiful flowers
turning brown I feel like mama is somewhere around Don't forget to cover my flowers I still hear my sweet mother say Be sure to cover my flowers or my flowers
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