all i'm asking is the strength

to see me through these days

the face of youth keeps turning west

they don't seem to care

but i'm walking in the sun

pulling flowers

from their hair

all these flowers

from their hair



when you hold me in your arms

i could do no harm

when you talk to me

you set me free

when i see your eyes

in grey skies

i would do anything to be



but all i'm asking is the strength

to see me through these days

just to help me realise

why the world's been pushed aside

and why i've just swallowed a fly

i wonder why that poor fly died



but when you hold me in your arms

i could do no harm

when you talk to me

you set me free

when i see your eyes

in blue skies

i would do everything to be with you