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I left the flowers on the table
On the table with the lonely chair in the corner
I could not stay any longer.
For the longing as I looked out the window, oh oh.

So tell me of your gypsy travels
Cause I would surely bore you
With my own.
Oh nobody seems to be much of a listener.
They’re either window gazing or soul chasing in the winter.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh.
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm.

And if the little things are what make the difference.
Oh and walking the talk is what they’re talking all about.
Oh please don’t give me no pre fabrication.
Cause I like the good old fashioned imagination.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh,oh oh.
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm.

So I left the flowers on the table….