The Flowers in May - Cindy Woolf

Written by：Cindy Woolf

I know

You change

One and soul

You gonna know

Long and in your half for home

In my stay baby shows

You are only happy when you roam

Oh there's always somewhere to go

Oh there's always somewhere to go

But they mean no roam

And turn you old and grey

Leave your weary old bones

Graving somewhere soft ley

When he comes back home

In somewhere stay

You've been welcomed

As the flowers in May

Time flows

Don't drill and they don't slow

May I have you roam

Let's stream on and let you go

Drifting along for you know

You will hang on and see so

Always always don't flow

Always always don't flow

And they mean no roam

And turn you old and grey

Leave your weary old bones

Graving somewhere soft ley

When he comes back home

In somewhere stay

You've been welcomed

As the flowers in May

They'll be growing old

You are my mystery home

Plant some trees

And watch them grow

Take it simple and take it slow

But all the well baby I'll

Lovin' you

With all of my soul

Always all my heart and soul

Always all my heart and soul

Well they mean no roam

And turn you old and grey

Leave your weary old bones

Graving somewhere soft ley

When he comes back home

In somewhere stay

You've been welcomed

As the flowers in May

You've been welcomed

As the flowers in May