歌词
When your young you choose a story
And read it over and over again
When your done you see a picture
Your telling tales and making sounds with your hands
What is not to love
What is not to love about a flower
When your happy you steal a moment
And play it over and over again
When your done you wish for more
More than you need and bribe yourself with big plans
What is not to love
What is not to love about a flower
When your sad the world comes crashing down
Like a rainstorm soaking you through
Makes you heavy drying takes a long long time
When you grow
What you see are all new pictures
Like the ones you thought up long ago
You know the ones the ones that dried up
Still in a book piled on the floor
What is not to love
What is not to love about a flower
What is not to love
What is not to love about a flower