Basket Of Flowers

She sells herself to me even if I owe it
Making good times in the darkest time
She seems so lonely there all by herself
And so I sent to her a basket of flowers

Just what she does up there, I don't know
If I would come I would put on a show
She sits and cries up there all by herself
And so I sent to her a basket of flowers
I sit and watch the light in her chamber at night
And then I close my еyes and I cry, I cry for her

Last night I looked up in hеr window
And suddenly there came a storm
To find that then and there, now in the darkness
As a bolt of light revealed
A basket of flowers