Magnetic Fields The Flowers She Sent And The Flowers She Said She Sent
I saw you standing at the airport
with your chihuahua in your hands
crying on the moving sidewalk
on your way to Disney-land
chorus:
And the flowers she sent
and the flowers she said she sent
are all equally dead
you don't care anymore what she said
and the books she read
and the books she said she read
are all spread on the floor
you don't care what she read anymore
I saw you closing your antique shop
with a bug around your throath
and you trembled like an ostridge
in your ostridge-feathered coat
chorus
