Other Flowers - Vundabar

Ben slipped away last night into a poppy grove

He was peeking for light through a keyhole

He just wanted to know, «Do other flowers grow?»

His mother came over today to collect his clothes

He had a function he had to get to

Neither guest nor host

He went, «Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-mm-mm, mm

Do other flowers grow?»

He went, «Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-mm-mm, mm

Do other flowers grow?»

Carnations and lilies were left by guests

But these weren’t the flowers that took his breath

Wonder now if he knows

That other flowers grow

He went, «Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh

Do other flowers grow?»

He went, «Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh

Do other flowers grow?

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