Where do I go from here?. Or am I just like a clock spinning 'round?. Everything seems unclear. Confusion is raising its head and I can't make a sound.
My sentiment will bore you, senseless I know. But, I've got to tell you something. I want to be a satellite to your world. Spinning in the universe. .
Little flower how you've grown so fast. Seems like only yesterday. Little flower how your beauty lasts. It always will to me. . Floating in around the trees.
My sentiment will bore you senseles I know. But, I've got to tell you something. I want to be a satellite to your world. Spinning in the universe. When all the pleasures in heaven are yours.
Little flower. How you've grown so fast. Seems like only yesterday. Little flower how your beauty lasts. It always will to me. Floating in around the trees.