Do you remember how it used to be?
It was you and me and the other three.
We'd takes the dollys, take the dollys and set them up in rows.
We'd plant the seeds and watch how they would grow!
We used to pick the flowers up and spin all around.
Our dresses went up like buttercups in the snow.
The bumble bees and butterflys would sing us little songs.
But when they stopped singing them, the flowers started to die.
And all the bees and butterflys would cry.
And all that time you never knew and always wondered why.
The flowers once had a garden.
Charisma brought the visitors.
The flowers planted the visitors in the ground.
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