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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:09.64]Millionaires and paupers walk the lonely street
[00:17.95]Rich and poor companions of the restless feet
[00:25.86]Strangers in a foreign land
[00:29.99]Strike a match with the trembling hand
[00:34.08]Learn too much to ever understand
[00:40.84]But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady
[00:52.82]Poets agonize they cannot find the words
[01:01.11]Stone stares at the sculptor says are you absurd
[01:09.48]Painter paints his brushes black
[01:13.47]Through the canvas runs a crack
[01:17.67]Portrait of the pain never answers back
[01:24.30]But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady
[02:08.08]But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady
[02:19.99]Feeble aged people almost to their knees
[02:28.17]Complain about the present using memories
[02:36.38]Never found their pot of gold
[02:40.24]Wrinkled hands pound weary holes
[02:43.88]Each line streams out you're old you're old
[02:48.25]You're old
[02:51.35]But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady
[03:03.06]The flower lady hobbles home without a sale
[03:11.34]Tattered shreds of petals leave a fading trail
[03:19.54]Not a pause to hold a rose
[03:23.80]Even she no longer knows
[03:26.97]The lamp goes out the evening now is closed
[03:34.45]But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady