Текст песни Flowers on My Gravestone - Max Berend

The rain steams off the streets
Rising with the spring sun
Waiting for the blossoms to sleep
Tomorrow never knows when our time has come

The chimney smokes into the dawn
Lost in the warm summer wind
Waiting for autumn leaves to fall
Tomorrow never knows when our time has come

Time only knows when our stories have begun
And when the line breaks the image moves on
When silence has spoken put on my gravestone
A flower from each friend

The fog climbs out of the woods
Ascending with the sound of the trees
Waiting for the winter snow to fall
Tomorrow never knows when our time has come

Time only knows when our stories have begun
And when the line breaks the image moves on
When silence has spoken put on my gravestone
A flower from each friend

If you plant a flower you believe in tomorrow
The more you know the less you feel
Don't let time be your sorrow

Time only knows when our stories have begun
And when the line breaks the image the image just moves on
When silence has spoken has spoken
Put on my gravestone
A flower from each friend