Say it With Flowers - текст песни
Say it With Flowers
The Christmas cards and greetings are arriving Across the shifty sands to the war By the time I get to read them she'll be rising To a 50/50 chance and nothing more
Through t the sleet and drizzle You can hear the sounds of soldiers The Kalashnikov and splutter On a sunny day >From the east of the middle To the north and south of nowhere People earn their bread and butter In some funny ways
CHORUS Meanwhile... In the corridors of power Where the talks are in full swing If you can't say it with flowers Then don't say anything
Because I want to see my children Grow up into healthy human beings I want to see them walking, running Playing, laughing and singing
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I'm just outside the home of Christmas now And I'm dying All across the shifty sands there's blood and guts By the time I get to Jesus she'll still be crying I guess a 50/50 chance wasn't good enough
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