He left the house in such a rush He could not stand the noise The screaming, crying and shouting He had no other choice Than to run across the front yard Where no flower had grown in years To be thrown upon the pavement Drowning in his tears
He walked for many miles and thought Of the freedom he had gained In the myst of night a bar appeared A warm shelter from the rain He drank and laughed and drank some more While old friends had been long gone He threw up on the pavement Thrown out and on his own
For hours and hours he crawled and found The streets were dark and cold Till a new day came upon him And a new life did unfold A woman, young and beautiful Took care of him that day Their love should last for ever And he would always stay
But darkness came and took her heart She died one night in May She left him a handful of flower seeds And no more words to say
He wandered with no purpose The years went by and by Till he came across a front yard Where the earth was hard and dry A degraded house was all thatβs left And a memory of sound In his hand the seeds of love he held And he dropped them on the ground
Then suddenly he stopped and turned In his eyes the light was new From the ground where he just stood on A flower gently grew...
Misfortune, choices, love, a second change. That is what this is about.