I saw the long row of blue bells. I saw the fox glove and the night shade. I saw the cool garden and i though a while about How i'd been waiting for you since the second grade. The flowers made the air boil. The boiling air made me think of you a while. I did not come here to suffer. I did not come here to suffer.
I heard the ducks all quacking. I saw the sunshine on the lake. I saw you standing near the water And wondered how long i'd be paying for one dumb mistake. The sight of you was really something else. But i don't know what that something else was. I did not come here to suffer. I did not come here to suffer