Текст песни A Few Blue Flowers - Torres

You had the car drop us
Eight blocks from your door
You dropped my hand before
We turned the corner

Then you sent me home
With a few blue flowers
Alone
Again
To count the hours

You leaned back into me,
My guitar on your chest
I sang you a memory
I can't seem to put to rest

Then you sent me home
With a few blue flowers
Alone
Again
To count the hours

It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted
It was everything I wanted

Then you sent me home
With a few blue flowers
Alone
Again
To count the hours

Then you sent me home
With a few blue flowers
Alone
Again
To count the hours