Из альбома: The Fourth Wall
A beautiful flower by the gates sits for hours
And for day, she has a dream of being plucked to travel, 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
Leaves were falling when she lay
She saw him coming and her heart stopped
She began to pray
He took his time and did it right
One last flower caught his sight
He placed her in the center oh the bouquet was so bright
She didn’t think she had a chance
Good thing he took one last glance
And the flower got her wish
It was all for just one kiss
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