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h you would be home by now....Door bell rings...Flowers and football tops, ...Flowers and football tops...Flowers and football tops,

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Leave your flowers at my door ...The one who waits behin...Where the sound of lonely dru...I must be by his side

d milk bottles left by the door...The lovers who lived th... no one to care all the flowers have died...Cobwebs in the corners and dust on the floor...And the fireplace is cold where the flames have all die... plenty of room for the children to play... trees will grow in the backyard someday

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es and paupers walk the hungry streets ... poor companions of the restless beat ...But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady ...It's written by the poison pen ...The door is slammed ...But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady ...e, they cannot find the words ...And the stone stares at the sculptor asks "are ...The painter paints his ...Through the canvas runs a crack...Portrait of the pain never answers ...But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady ...ned, come home from the war ... they argue through the night ...But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady ... souls are drifting by ...Dull the pain of living as t...washed away by whiskey tears ...In the quicksand of their ...ill nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady ...Complain about the present using memor...But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady ...And the flower lady hobbles...The lamp goes out the evening now is clos...And nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady

Covered the carcass of time with flowers ...To send the scent of blame to the grave ...Set the darkest thoughts on...And watched the ashes climb to Heav...We hide behind the crimson door ...While the summer is killed by the fall ...Alive behind the crimson door ...While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (Death..."Your love will be the death of me" ...Brought from the world where devils ...They witnessed in the eyes of their slave...We hide behind the crimson door ...While the summer is killed by the fall ...Alive behind the crimson door ...While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (Death..."Your love will be the death of me" ...We hide behind the crimson door ...While the summer is killed by the fall ...Alive behind the crimson door while the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (Death..."Your love will be the death of me" ...We hide behind the crimson door ...While the summer is killed by the fall ...Alive behind the crimson door while the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" (Death..."Your love will be the death of me" ...We hide behind the crimson door ...We hide behind the crimson door ...We hide behind the crimson door ...We hide behind the crimson door

Created by the good Lord ...Cut down in the prime of their live...vered to your front door ...Tell me how many flowers have to die ...Tell me how many flowers have to die ...How long the needless violence l...Stop the senseless killing ...Can't you hear the roses cry ...Baby how many flowers have to die ...Tell me how many flowers have to die

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