These flowers here, do you like them?
The petals, the leaves and the stem?
I picked them down by Sunset Street
We always passed there with slow feet
I wish I knew more about your favourite things dear
Now, I can only hope you like these flowers here
They look like you, joyful and bright
This bunch of tulips - green, pink, white
They possess a delicate charm
Like you, and you both be so calm.
I placed them on your tomb child, hope you like them too
These innocent flowers; Oh how they look like you