The flowers are falling down

THE FLOWERS ARE FALLING DOWN (E A D G B E, capo 1)

The flowers are falling down. Petals crying on the grass. Last night was like a dream but the morning came too fast.

I want to know. I want to know the truth. But all that I know is I probably never will.

 

The flowers are falling down. See their petals on the lake. Wind so strong like this. Things blown until they break.

I want to see. I want to see your face. But no one sees anything clearly in a cave.

In this cave. Birds don’t sing and grass don’t grow.

 

The flowers are falling down now we’re floating through the sky. Suddenly were singing and suddenly it’s light. Suddenly it’s over and suddenly it starts. The flowers are falling down and they’re growing in our hearts.

The flowers are falling down.