June
Wednesday 6 May 2009 photo 1/1
|
Everybody took everything that they could, and they
Made a little town, out of stones and out of wood, and they
Made a little king, out of plasticine, and they
Threw the rules away, but they kept the wisdom in.
And all of the birds and the bees lived so peacefully.
And all of the babies, they slept so gently.
Until..
Little Red...
Little garden how do I make your flowers grow - when I already do everything that I know!
I bring you sunshine and I bring you rain, but still you refrain..
All the other gardens are so full of flowers...
They're so colourful yet I spend all these hours, trying to make you as beautiful as them, but still you refrain!
Knock Knock Knock Scratch
Little Girl, Why are you crying - just because the flowers in your garden are dying?
There's so much that you could be doing, and all of your neighbours well they havent got a clue.
Oh, come on with me, we'll have a little bit of fun!
It's not too dangerous and we wont hurt anyone,
we'll cause some havoc between the birds and the bees and well ,
we'll paint the town red and we'll shake the trees.
Oh come on with me and I'll show you a good time,
all you have to do, is a jump and a climb.
I'll take you over to the other side of town,
well there's so much to do there and nobody wears a crown.
Should I go? Or should I stay?
My flowers are dying and Im sick and tired anyway,
This boy seems kinda cool, his jeans are kind of low.
Well I think Ill go.
Jump Jump Jump Climb
Oh, let's pack a picnic and we'll go for a drive.
We'll go to a funfair and go on all the rides.
We'll climb up a mountain and we'll take in the sights.
We'll jump in a plane and fly.
If you want you can come back to mine.
We'll drink some coffee and you can spend the night.
We'll do anything that makes you smile,
cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy,
cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy.
This Little Girl She grew up and moved away and she
She lived her life full of risk and full of play and she
She lived her life, with so much to say, and
Her flowers they grow more beautiful everyday.
Little Red - Kate Nash
Made a little town, out of stones and out of wood, and they
Made a little king, out of plasticine, and they
Threw the rules away, but they kept the wisdom in.
And all of the birds and the bees lived so peacefully.
And all of the babies, they slept so gently.
Until..
Little Red...
Little garden how do I make your flowers grow - when I already do everything that I know!
I bring you sunshine and I bring you rain, but still you refrain..
All the other gardens are so full of flowers...
They're so colourful yet I spend all these hours, trying to make you as beautiful as them, but still you refrain!
Knock Knock Knock Scratch
Little Girl, Why are you crying - just because the flowers in your garden are dying?
There's so much that you could be doing, and all of your neighbours well they havent got a clue.
Oh, come on with me, we'll have a little bit of fun!
It's not too dangerous and we wont hurt anyone,
we'll cause some havoc between the birds and the bees and well ,
we'll paint the town red and we'll shake the trees.
Oh come on with me and I'll show you a good time,
all you have to do, is a jump and a climb.
I'll take you over to the other side of town,
well there's so much to do there and nobody wears a crown.
Should I go? Or should I stay?
My flowers are dying and Im sick and tired anyway,
This boy seems kinda cool, his jeans are kind of low.
Well I think Ill go.
Jump Jump Jump Climb
Oh, let's pack a picnic and we'll go for a drive.
We'll go to a funfair and go on all the rides.
We'll climb up a mountain and we'll take in the sights.
We'll jump in a plane and fly.
If you want you can come back to mine.
We'll drink some coffee and you can spend the night.
We'll do anything that makes you smile,
cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy,
cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy.
This Little Girl She grew up and moved away and she
She lived her life full of risk and full of play and she
She lived her life, with so much to say, and
Her flowers they grow more beautiful everyday.
Little Red - Kate Nash
Visa toppen
Show footer