Letras de Don’t Pick a Flower

John Mayall

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Red and gold were the colors of a love I had in the fall
From the city to an arbor in a car, to a place where she bloomed
She was a flower, so pretty in the sun
Tender was love, when we touched and shared a smile

In the peace of the night, how we
Planned how to keep this precious thing
We couldn′t see how a flower might die and wither away
She was a leaf that had fallen from a tree
And when winter came, storms gathered and colors changed

So now there is nothing but a memory of a love we had and lost
In silence sometimes I wonder where did you go, my love
Don't pick a flower, unless you′re sure
But no one can be so wise, as to know love's rights and wrongs
Mmm

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