my father told me not to go near them
He said he feared them always
that they carried him away
I couldn't wait to touch them
To smell them I held them closely
And now I cannot break away
Their sweet bouquet disappears
Like the vapor in the desert
Their beauty captures every young dreamer
my father told me not to go near them
said they carried him away
I couldn't wait to touch him
Their sweet bouquet disappears
Like the vapor in the desert
Their beauty captures every young dreamer