Flowers Of Romance

Now in the summer

I could be happy or in distress

Depending on the

company

On the veranda

Talk of the future or reminisce

Behind the

dialouge

We're in a mess

Whatever I intended

I sent you flowers

You

wanted chocolates instead

The flowers of romance

The flowers of

romance

I've got binoculars

On top of boxhill

I could be

Nero

Fly the eagle

Start all over again

I can't depend on these

so-called friends

It's a pity you need to bend

I'll take the

furniture

Start all over again.