Flower Flower by Vespers
A beautiful flower by the gates sits for hours
And for day, she has a dream of being plucked to
trouble, far away
She's almost certain he won't come
She really wants to be the one, that he puts into the
hands of his one and only love
But little does she know, it's almost time for her to
go
Her dream will soon come true, she's about to belong to
you
Flower, flower, don't you worry
Flower, flower, there's no hurry
Flower, flower don't you cry
Your day will come before you die
The sun was shining bright that day
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