time is spent most often
looking for a four leaf clover
knowing that you'll be pushing
up the daisies when it's over
life is cruel to be kind
in a cruel kind of way
after looking for you all day
you turn up without a trace
with that look upon your face

I found you in a field
of four leaf clover
I knew that as soon
as it started
it'd be over
as I leave you now
in a field full of daisies
I'll spend the rest of my life
singing you your praises



let me tell you about a man
who went looking for a flower
looking for hours
under the baking sun

when he thought he'd found nothing
he turned and there it was
the only flower that could survive
in those kind of conditions

so he took his *****
and dug it up
wrapped it in some cloth

took it home
and put it near a window
planted in a ***

he gave it love
watered it daily
fed it nutrients

people who saw
the flower were amazed
and gazed at it's elegance

time went by
the seasons changed
the flower died
the room rearrange



cause our time is spent most often
looking for a four leaf clover
knowing that you'll be pushing
up the daisies when it's over
life is cruel to be kind
in a cruel kind of way
after looking for you all day
you turn up without a trace
with that look upon your face