Hothouse Flowers Don't Go
There's smell of fresh cut grass and it's filling up my senses And the sun is shining down on the blossoms in the avenue. There's a buzzing fly hanging around the bluebells and the daisies And tAere's a lot more loving left in this world. Don't go don't leave me now now now While the sun smiles stick around and laugh a while yeah. And I lie on warm and soft sancly beaches And my toes are submerged in the water and it feels good. Children playing building castles on the shoreline Like a painted little love and lord it feels so fine. Don't go don't leave me now now now . .. There's white horses and they're coming at me and they face now And there's a blue sirocco blowing worm into my foce. The sun is shining on the other side of the bridges The cars going by with smiles in the windows. There's a black cat Iying in the shadow of the gate-post And the black cat keeps telling me that love is on it's way. Yeah there's a black cat Iying in the shadow of the gate-post And the black cat tells me thot loveis on it's way. Don't go don'f ieave me now now now . . . Stick around and laugh a while. - Don't go! - Don't go don't leave me now now now . . . Don't go don't leave me now now now . . . Don't go I can hear you coming now now now Ah no no no don't go!
