Perpetiel

We're floating gently now, words are taken from our mouths
I can't bear to lose this view
Just the two of us, spring-covered eyes
Keep on storming now, petals flying high

Just a handful of flowers to go
Keeping count of the flowers that go

Only two little flowers to go
Only one single flower to go
Only leaves bare of flowers are shown
Still so much to say, spring has blown away