Hothouse Flowers

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!