Why must the flowers die

Living life cold as can be, thinking the future ignoring today's scene Why must the flowers die

Loving me yesterday, loving me tomorrow, hiding the facts to keep from the sorrow Hoping the flowers survive

Tomorrow came, the loves a shadow, passing away and quitting the battle Wishing the flowers would rise

Returning remains to the ground, cry so hard, uncontrollable frown Asking the flowers why

Continuing on but missing a part, the love she gave with all her heart Why must the flowers die