Mar 2016
It's hard to die in springtime,
you know,
But I'm leaving for the flowers
with my eyes closed.
Whirligig birdies, oh you're so cute
you put up a good fight against the wind
blowing at you
you know,
But I'm leaving for the flowers
with my eyes closed.
Whirligig birdies, oh you're so cute
you put up a good fight against the wind
blowing at you
