I used to walk there too my dear friend
I used to walk there so often
I used to pick up those beautiful flowers
I used to pick bunches of them up
Such a pleasure and such a pain...
I could not learn how to fight that temptation...
Then came a day and I could not see
Their beauty anymore
I have begun to feel compa**ion
I have to feel begun to feel deep love
Love that you can not feel NOW...