© 1990 Mike Phillips

Flowers on the windowsill,
Bathed in pale, pink skylight
Memories of days gone by,
Fragile petals of delight!
How I love you, FLOWER GIRL
Gentle fragrance of fulfillment yet to come, FLOWER GIRL,
How I love you How I love you FLOWER GIRL!

Yesterday, I saw a train
Going by a line of cars
Filled with people going places,
Doing things their own.

I thought of you,
Going places doing things all alone,
And I wanted to be with you,
Wanted you to be my own

FLOWER GIRL, I love you,
Funny springtime new-mown grass ’n' sassy girl,
I love you, Gentle visage of fulfillment yet to come!

You love me, you love me not!
Fragile petals of timeless thought
Plucked anew, plucked by you
As you teasingly mock (me)
FLOWER GIRL

Pluck away, but promise me
That you will stay by me
Forever more, take a chance,
Come be with me
FLOWER GIRL

I love you,
How I love you how I love you FLOWER GIRL
How I love you how I love you FLOWER GIRL

Many things I cannot see,
And many things are not to be,
But who’s to say, who knows?
Take a chance; come be with me,

FLOWER GIRL, I love you,
How I love you how I love you FLOWER GIRL,
I love you, How I love you how I love you FLOWER GIRL

Flowers on the windowsill
Bathed in pale, pink twilight
Dropped their petals yesterday
In the fast fading light,
Do you love me, FLOWER GIRL?
I have watered you with never-ceasing love, FLOWER GIRL
Will you open up and grow with me my girl?

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