Listen boy you met your match I've closed my heart, secured the latch I'll keep it locked should you decide it's time To help me swallow foolish pride And to take me for yet another ride Into that carousel you climbed Without a word you leave me there Just hanging in the air
Then you send me flowers Your flesh is willing, your mind is weak, these flowers speak Send more bouquets Now won't you try to change your ways And you send me flowers Your way of winning time and favour Hope I'll waiver Send more bouquets Won't you try to change your ways
Listen I'll disprove your hunch That sending flowers by the bunch Is gonna help you win me back this time Not every door that sorrow closes Can be open by your roses Or let their fragrance cloud my mind You must learn that tender care Means all in a love affair