Lyrics Cut the Flowers - Bruce Soord

Cut the Flowers

We’ll take you flowers at this cemetery
Fallen stones
None of them known to me
There are so many precious few words here
Devoted
Alone
For all those years you came here
Cut the flowers at this cemetery
Left here standing
You and me
Three, together
The whispering trees
And the aeroplanes
Calling us out
Just the whispering trees
And you
My precious love
Looking out
There are so many precious few words here
Devoted
Alone
For all those years you came here