Orchid Songtext
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My orchid has died
I left it inside
Away from the sun
When the birds did not come
Oh, I'm sorry for the things that I can’t do for you
But in the morning I'll write another song for you
And we collect stones
From a man who breaks them all up
I left it inside
Away from the sun
When the birds did not come
Oh, I'm sorry for the things that I can’t do for you
But in the morning I'll write another song for you
And we collect stones
From a man who breaks them all up
To replace our bones
When there's no more wine in our cups
Oh, I’m sorry for the things that I can't do for you
But in the morning I'll write another song for you
Song for you, song for you
(Song for you, song for you)
When there's no more wine in our cups
Oh, I’m sorry for the things that I can't do for you
But in the morning I'll write another song for you
Song for you, song for you
(Song for you, song for you)
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