A flower you will receive
And then you will remember
And you might want to tell me
Like in the old days
You want us both
Let's come when you do me your hand
And do not let me go when the bad world talks
When you tell me to go but your heart will want to stay.
You want me to whisper you'll be fine
Bend your soul
To hold you in my arms
To laugh when I say I'm here, she'll be fine
