Now in the summer
I could be happy or in distress
Depending on the company
On the veranda
Talk of the future or reminisce
Behind the dialog
We're in a mess
Whatever I intended
I sent you flowers
You wanted to take
Chocolates instead
The flowers of romance
The flowers of romance
I've got binoculars
On top of Box Hill
I could be Nero
Fly the eagle
Start all over again
I can't depend
On these so-called friends
It's a pity you need to bend
I'll take the furniture
Start all over again

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