Testo di Flowerhead

Flowerhead spin around crazy But there's direction in your footprints Go ahead, down to the water To stand alone against the hot wind, once again Who are you waiting for And when will he come round? Sleepyhead, lying in a big bed Almost a universe across Someday, there will come another To give you back what you have lost Who are you waiting for And when will he come round? Seems to me, very little romance Gets through the winter with its petals Remember me, kind of like a slow dance A conch-shell whisper, but we were miles from any ocean I know the dream sounds good in your head Forget about all the promises we said