I Stood There Gazing at the Flowers

For Janne, happy birthday!

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I stood there gazing at the flowers
There’s a man outside, waiting for a bride

That’d be the time for you and me
To find a place for the both of us to hide
And stand upon my shoulders and maybe you can see
The flowers now grow bigger
As if our touch sped up the scene

©DirtyMosquito – 2010

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