Listen boy you met your match
I've closed my heart,
secured the latch
I'll keep it locked
should you decide it's time
To help me swallow foolish pride
And to take me
for yet another ride
Into that carousel
you climbed
Without a word
you leave me there
Just hanging in the air
Then you send me flowers
Your flesh is willing,
Your mind is weak,
these flowers speak
Send more bouquets
Now wan't you try to
change your ways
And you send me flowers
Your way of winning
time and favour
Hope I'll waiver
Send more bouquets
Wan't you try
to change your ways
Listen
I'll disprove your hunch
that sending flowers by the bunch
Is gonna help you win me back
this time
Not every door that sorrow closes
Can be open by your roses
Or let their fragrance cloud
my mind
You must learn that tender care
Means all in a love affair