Pressed Flowers歌词由David M Western演唱,出自专辑《On, On & On (Explicit)》,下面是《Pressed Flowers》完整版歌词!
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I sat in the park, till it got dark
Thinking bout us together
Your hair is blonde, showing brown
She’s just like me, we share weather
Feels like we’re two, put into film
Perhaps we get lost on the way
The timings right, like so many things
These two can become the same
Well she’s pressed flowers
For her letters that are written well
And I love pressed flowers
These letters seem to write themselves
Street light fires, graffiti puddles in the street
I can’t remember, but believe you that twice we did meet
And I’d love nothing more
Than to be with you now
Well she’s pressed flowers
For her letters that are written well
And I love pressed flowers
These letters seem to write themselves