I came over the hill with a pile of daffodils
So I could show you how much I love you
I came over the hill with a pile of daffodils
So I could show you how much I love you
Petals
They fall from where they grow
But if you're patient
Then they might grow again
Kissed you where your two lips meet
I was shook
Have a look at the foolish me
Try'na maneuver on these two left feet
I'm not a dancer but I dabble
I'm a few steps deep
You've grown
You rose over my head
This jar of joy we opened
Now I'm closing the lid
I wrote some songs and I did most of the composing in bed
I was drunk in love and now I'm sober again
Or could I say I'm sobering up
It'll take a couple months until I know what is what
Until these feeling that we had collected
A whole lot of dust
There's you and there's me
But no longer us
I hope you cope with it somehow
I wish you good luck and good fortune in copious amounts
And how could I deny that in a couple birthday's from now its
Obvious that I'd still purchase a thousand
Flowers
They fall from where they grow
But if you're patient
Then they might grow again
Flowers
They fall from where they grow
But if you're patient
Then they might grow again
Therefore, therefore, therefore
I came over the hill with a pile of daffodils
So I could show you how much I love you
I came over the hill with a pile of daffodils
So I could show you how much I love you