| I’m sorry but you’ve come to the wrong house
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| But I know who those flowers are for
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| The flowers that you have are for someone who’s happy
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| And happiness lives next door
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| Someone sends her flowers each evening
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| And her young heart is flooded with joy
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| So don’t keep her waiting deliver her flowers
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| To happiness who lives next door
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| The only one who would send flowers to me Is gone to return no more
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| But there’s some consolation to know someone is happy
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| And happiness lives next door
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| The only one who would send flowers to me Is gone to return no more
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| But there’s some consolation to know someone is happy
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| And happiness lives next door |