Watching and waiting, sitting and smiling Dreaming of beauty all around my but I`m not thinking Listening to voices, taking my chances, It`s not the way I`d like to spend time, get rid of the moments I want to know that trick To help not to grow older Not to become old and sick Keep me young and strong, with the power to make love R: ...to the flowers Love to the bees Love all the way Love, all the way through life in hell Watching and waiting, sitting and smoking Scratching my balding head, but I`m still trying Grabbing my chances, forgetting faces Toward the end digging my own grave, becoming useless Somebody has to know the trick I need because My disease is growing even without seed I`m not that stupid and I`m asking why Why can`t we prevent the time from passing by I want to know that trick To help not to grow older Not to become old and sick Keep me young and strong, with the power to make love R: ...to the flowers... Bye to the flowers Bye to the bees Love to all you there Bye, don`t know what else should I say