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The Flowers

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She is walking through the snowflakes On the churchyard With a small bunch of flowers in her hand She's putting it on a gravestone Of a young soldier Who died on the desert sand And it hurts And it hurts The song in her head Where the flowers are gone And the young men are dead And the girls are alone With the hours Life is floating away in a small red river On the desert sand A river of pictures A movie of 20 years is flowing Through his head The flowers Where are the flowers She was picking alone in a meadow A summer a long time ago Life was endless A desert An ocean The host of a talk show is laughing And laughing And people talk about the interior of their houses


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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