Robyn Hitch***** - Bright Fresh Flower Lyrics
She's my bright fresh flower and I love herShe's a soul born in this world divineThere's a Roman ancestor behind herI say "Goodnight, sweet child of mine."She's my bright fresh flower and I dream herI wake in her to find the world sublimeNever could be bothered with mathematicsI say "Count me in, sweet child of mine."Oh oh oh oohShe's my bright fresh flower and I hold herTenderly as if I held her spineEvery time I feel myself I'm olderI say "Goodnight, sweet child of mine."