Like a flower that blooms in the spring
You were beauty you were everything
You were love to me
Like a flower you opened then changed
Colors shifting your leaves rearranged
You were love to me
When flowers stop growing
They shrivel and die
And die without knowing, so why
Like a flower you've died in the fall
Leaving questions but nothing as all
of the love you were to me
When flowers stop growing
They shrivel and die
And die without knowing, so why
Like a flower that blooms in the spring
You were beauty you were everything
You were love to me
You were love to me
