Trees And Flowers Testo

Dawn cross the door
And it breaks the silence
Of my waking hours
And my heartbeat's license
(*)For I hate the trees
And I hate the flowers
And I hate the buildings
And the way they tower over me
Can't you see
I get so frightened
No one else seems frightened
Only me, only me
I can but see
That the sun has risen
To my window, my world
Of my home sweet prison
(*repeat)