Story Behind The Song
The song was originally called black roses written about a funeral procession when I was 12. Thirty years later I rewrote it with a more positive slant.
Song Description
This is just a nonsensicle love song written from a juville perspective.
| Song Length |
3:10 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Jovial, Cheerful |
Subject |
Happiness, General |
| Similar Artists |
The Beatles, Louis Armstrong |
Language |
English |
| Era |
1970 - 1979 |
| |
Lyrics
It's a beautiful day for picking flowers for my baby
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind green roses
People coming from miles around just to see what you have done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind a few people
Your my one and only my sweet
My honey, my sugar, my baby
You know make my head swim like a fish in the ocean
When I see you smiling at me
You my head it thinks that I'm going crazy
Like a lunatic on a trip to the moon
It's a beautiful day for picking flowers for my lady
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind green roses
"take it away george"
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Your my only sugar plum, honey pie baby
Your my angel mama, my sweet lady
Your sweet talking angel kisses send me straight to the moon
My heart is spinning hard into whirl 1000 miles and hour
In three more days you know I ought to be settled on the moon
yeah!
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