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A DIFFERENT KIND OF FLOWER WRITER GARY SEFTON She came down from Boston to be closer to her mother and try to taste a little of country life. She was
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds of the flowers we love But every bud and each blossom some day Will bloom as a flower in the
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds and the flowers we love Truly 'tis so for in heaven's own way each soul is a flower in the Master
Yesterdays Oh, how many do you wish you could relive? Turn the page and go back Oh, I wonder what you'd give? Looking back, does it seem That when you
Death is an angel sent down from above Sent for the buds and the flowers we love Truly it is so, for in heaven's own way Each soul is a flower in the
A strange arrangement of colours You found your feet where you put her I'm after you, you're after me The things that we say, the things that we see
Let me, let me know what makes you happy And I'll do it over, over and over again Let me know just how you love me And we'll spin around again in this
Every day is a journal page Every man holds a quill and ink And there's plenty of room for writing in All we do is believe and think So will you compose
I'LL BRING MORE FLOWERS (Bill Anderson - Bobby Russell) « © '70 Stallion Music » We used to talk together remember And we used to do things
Ancient wall of flowers tumblin' down Black cat petals and a smiling clown I like to keep them in a jar beside Just enough to mess my mind inside But
Crawling out the cocoon Ia??ve been living in I hear familiar sounds but few recognize who voice it is Ia??ve been sleeping in until now
Let me, let me know what makes you happy And I'll do it over, over and over again Let me know just how you love me and we'll spin Around again in this
Hey yo I walk through, boppin' man, cooler than the fan With my new school sneaker and my old school Vans Take a past with the future and, suture 'em
Do do do do do doo Do do do do do doo Do do do do do doo She's got a lip ring and five colors in her hair Not into fashion but I love the clothes she
Yesterday oh how many do you wish you could relive Turn the page and go back oh I wonder what you'd give Looking back does it seem when you've planned
We live in a free world, I whistle down the wind Carry on smiling and the world will smile with you Life is a flower, so precious in your hand Carry on