may you always be the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, save me (again) you are the angel to rise above the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, for me you, the Flower
it should be My ghetto flower Holding it down in the streets My ghetto flower That's how I know it should be My ghetto flower, my ghetto flower Taking
to love him; he called me his flower a blossom to cheer him through life's weary hour but now he is gone and left me alone the wild flowers to weep
you, because that's enough She makes it all so easy You make it all so hard You've give her dirt And tie her to the earth She plants another flower in
this red space? (I'd like to slap you but I could never slap you) Between violence and silently seething Between my fist and my pollyanna flower Between
face, and know I made it home. If nothing is true, What more can I do? I am still painting flowers for you, I am still painting flowers for you. I heard
fights her fears It's in the way she hides her tears from me It's in her eyes I see the changes It's in the way she smiles so desperately She is a wild flower
: (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
I were walking in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none While you and your friends are worrying 'bout no I'm having lots of fun Counting flowers on the
Take a picture, take a picture, It will last longer, Our hands in prayer formation, Our elbows on the bed, One last try for Heaven, Thinking who wants flowers
ain?t quite no, not quite she?s somebody?s baby she?s somebody?s mother?s child she may look like a lady but she?s just a flower grown wild they never
: Where have all the flowers gone, Long time passing, Where have all the flowers gone, Long time ago, Where have all the flowers gone, Picked by young
: Children lieing in there beds. Just remember what your mother said. Don't you worry, don't you cry. Little black flowers grow, in the sky. In the sky
She could make me happy (happy, happy) Flowers in her hair, flowers everywhere I love the flower girl Oh, I don't know just why She simply caught my eye I love the flower
... All I want is summer Stories from before Just like the day you tried to hide Behind the churchyard wall And fell asleep before I came... I found you In a chain of flowers
freedom, and of all religions love and ways of life and how to... Close your time inside a flower stop the seconds, minutes, hours, close your time inside a flower
and gone And that lonesome valley We all walk it by ourselves Where the wildwood flower Is a story we will tell How she could sing the wildwood flower
sacrificing on the altar of love Flower man Singing lets all Give peace a chance Flower man Keep you head Buried in the sand Flower man You?re my enemy
