Pink Flower

Wish, wish, I could be the real thing

Real thing, there'd be no put down

Walk around as if you know it's true

If you knew I'd be soon cut down, cut down, cut downPoor pink flower, poor pink flower

Nervously I hold on to my chair

Here the air is not so certain

I am waiting for the sun to riseMy, oh my, it looks so searing

Ragged laughing, I would flower

I would flower if I could

Lovely people go on by my dreamsI'm so green, I shake in my shoes

Hoped I'd die, I'd die before I'm old

But poor and old I'd wish on no one, no oneBrave pink flower, brave pink flower

Please, please, I've not yet grown

Tired of this earthly life, hey, dear friends

Let's take a ride in the countryside pale pink flower