Flower-flower

It was a desert night at the museum

And I’m musing over mutual friends

That would come and see this

 

Just a tiny flower close to the frame

A winter pansy for

All I’m asking for

 

I need delicacy

It’s painful to see

I’m flower-flower

Morning was hard as can be

 

Take what is left of me

Paint what you see

A flower-flower

Morning beauty,

Come pick me up and I’ll be

 

A backdrop

It’s a baaaackdrop

It’s a scenery

Only love is real

 

(take what is left of me,

paint what you----what you see,

Real, real…)