Brief

Flowers For Breakfast

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First eye on a summersday
Didn't know what song to play
Hadn't been the man with a score
It was a marvellous plan for sure

I was a struggle you a winner
A lover & I a sinner
We couln't breathe

First eye on a summersday
Didn't know what game we played
I hadn't seen a girl before
Sometimes a cheery face is some more

The dreams I had
They weren't sad
I just couldn't talk to you

So the rumour goes like this
Now I see through you

Last night I told a friend
All about her crotchets & how I felt
Hadn't been this plain on my plans
Sometimes I doubt about
And in the end

The dreams I have
Make me laugh
And conquer all of my slips

The dreams I had
They weren't sad
I just couldn't talk to you
So the rumour goes like this
Now I see through you