Plastic Flowers歌词
In the summertime,
we met to see a threat
That came to harm something we both loved
And as the hours past,
we talked until at last
It came the time to part
I was doing well,
and I though she liked my style
I had no business thinking like that
But it lasted quite a while
I got my promises made,
but before the time was farther
I show plastic flowers
to mother nature s daughter
She held a vase,
her misty gaze brought them to life&