Flowers
Álbum: It's Just Great
Letras
When you leave and you hide your heart,
Beneath those baggy sleeves.
When you finally take a big step back to breathe,
I'll still bring you flowers.
When it's time and my sad love songs,
Run out of words to rhyme.
And the clouds block out my view of the Divine,
I'll still bring you flowers.
It's funny how the pieces fit when our eyes meet,
I can't believe you love me like you do.
And honey how the universe is in the street,
When I'm alone and driving home with you.
And what you need,
And all the things I'll never get to be.
Won't fill the spaces between you and me,
Because I'll still bring you flowers.
And where we go,
And all the truths will never get to know,
Won't mean a thing when we are dancing slow.
Because I'll still bring you flowers.
It's funny how the pieces fit when our eyes meet,
I can't believe you love me like you do.
And honey how the universe is in the street,
When I'm alone and driving home with you.
When you're gone,
If I'm alive and I haven't moved on.
Then I'll still write the same old sappy songs,
And I'll still bring you flowers.
Oh I'll still bring you flowers.
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