All those patterns on your lounge room wall
Are not the kind of thing that I can ignore
When there's death and destruction
When there's starvation and plague
Put your hands into your pocket
Do you give or do you take?
Only you
Send me hearts and flowers again
Only you
Send me hearts and flowers again
When there's nothing left to say
And there's little left to do
When there's nothing
All those patterns in your lino floor
That hint of religion in your kitchen décor
Yes you've lost your way again
You're guilty and you know it
Cos that little gift of guidance
Is a ransom just the same
Only you
Send me hearts and flowers again
Only you
Send me hearts and flowers again
When there's nothing left to say
And there's little left to do
When there's nothing
Only you
Send me hearts and flowers again
Only you
Send me hearts and flowers again
It's hearts and flowers
From only you
It's hearts and flowers
From only you
When there's nothing left to say
And there's little left to do
When there's nothing

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