This old old lady
She picks some flowers
keep them in her hand
Where she's going
I don't know, but I guess she's got a plan
Maybe she will put them on the grave
Oh, her loving husband
She might decorate her windowsill and feed the everyday
Maybe she will handover some flowers to a friend
An old friend she has known since back then
This old old lady
She looks so sweet in every single way
The flowers are purple
I bet she picks a purple flower everyday
Maybe she will put them on the grave
Oh, her loving husband
She might decorate her windowsill and feed the everyday
Maybe she will handover some flowers to a friend
An old friend she has known since back then
This old old lady
She walks away and I'll wonder everyday
What she's doing
I hope it makes her very happy anyway
Maybe she will put them on the grave
Oh, her loving husband
She might decorate her windowsill and feed the everyday
Maybe she will handover some flowers to a friend
An old friend she has known since back then
Since back then
Since back then
Since back then
Since back then
Since back then
Since back then
An old friend she has known since back then