Lyrics:
like the prettiest part of a perfect crime
Oh if I could I could I'd put a picket fence around a wild flower
But darling I have 'Less Than an Hour
flower,
We embrace the magic of spring's sweet hour.
Bridge:
The scent of rain on blooming earth,
Brings the promise of rebirth.
Every petal, every leaf,
I write your name in Flowers
Minutes seem like Hours
When you're gone I miss you
When you're here I'll kiss you
Hold you in my arms to
Let you know
You use to hold me like a flower
We used to talk for seven hours
I see the bigger picture now
And I feel like I understand
And I feel like a grain
ya, do ya, do ya)
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Highway
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Always
(Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Oh looking in the flowers
Hang on me every
gloomy winter day I heard the bluebirds sing
They sang of waiting waiting for the flowers and of counting counting every hour
Till the bluebirds till
Making up for the forgotten dreams
Why did we even left the house
We need to water the flowers
The minutes the hours
Made me think
We were never never
Like only a mother can
Only a mother can help you discover
The beauty of daffodils and tulips in spring
Take walks by flowers, she listens for hours
hour
Flower, flower.
Bloom under the light
of the moon tonight.
The only thing I'm sure
Is you're
My little flower.
Someday you will fade, only
dream my son
We both rest in peace
All is white in a valley of flowers
No more hunger during empty hours
I scream, but no on hears
I'm screaming
When the toil of the hours is
Like a field filled with flowers
You're far away
Cause you only want to be needed
At the sink with a soft shine
romance on tv
So I
Bought her some flowers
Just to
Buy me an hour of time with her more
And I don't know
How to explain the things I'd do
To see her face
from
Talk about you, talk about me,
Talk about lonesome
Enough for you, enough for me,
And then some
Oh honey bee and feel the flower
Came
Moon time smells like sex and flowers
We've been gone for hours
I feel fine, inspired completely, serenade you sweetly
I
Pussy wet like an ocean,
your list it's Amy
Ply her with bonbons, poetry, and flowers, moon a million hours away
You might be quite the fickle-hearted rover so carefree
Verse 1
you are my broken flower
I can dance with you for hours
but I am so afraid
the Honeymoon will pass
they say home is where the heart is
is
Oh yeah
My brother don't like to shower
I ain't saying that he's not a sun flower
But when he showers for an hour he comes out pretty sour
And he
the cards, no
So don't you
Don't even bother getting me flowers
Just keep on callin' me after hours
'Coz when you get to show too much
Know that I'll take off
the air
But my lungs clean
I got a white bitch, I call her baby lean
Cause she smokes that purple
That purple flower she sucks my dick
Every fucking hour
There's a city inside of you
That's where I want you to take me
That's where I want you to make me
A northern town with a riot of spring flowers
Little flower
You've been leaning for an hour
Aren't you tired from hold this wall
And you can trust me little flower you can trust me
Chances are
Sunlight pools in the blue room
I see you on the stairs, I love you
Bright as June, and you're my flower
I'm blooming these hours for you
All my
buy me some flowers
Empty gestures wile away the hours
Promises promises sealed with a kiss
Please acknowledge it's me that you miss
No message
(Huh, huh)
My girl she a weeb (Ooh)
Take you to the flower (Uh)
Yeah, garden (Uh)
Every single hour (Uh)
Every single mornin'
Watchin' the horizon
Baby
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