Vincenzo PandolfiWhere Flowers Should Never Be
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A very dark song...

Music & Lyrics Vincenzo Pandolfi
Copyright © 20I0 Vincenzo Pandolfi

Like many of us, I am deeply affected by certain events, and the futile loss of young lives in road crashes is one that leaves me deeply disturbed. I guess I can't help the dark way this song has turned out.
I may have never met you
Yet my heart cries for you
Were you that young girl
That used to walk her dog to school
Were you that young boy
That used to train in the pool
And my heart frets

Come ride with us in our mean machine
Your friends called out one day
Come see how fast we make it go
Your mum and dad will never know

Yet there are flowers on the tree
Where no flowers should ever be
Empty seats at the school
Empty lanes in the pool
You're an item on the news
Most of us will soon forget
Yet your parents never will

Were you that blond young woman?
That was sitting with that boy?
Learning about love
Sharing your first kiss
Your friend just got his P's
His dad bought him the wheels
And my heart frets

Come ride with us in our mean machine
Your friends called out one day
Come see how fast we make it go
Your mum and dad will never know

Yet there are flowers on the tree
Where no flowers should ever be
Empty seats at the school
Empty lanes in the pool
You're an item on the news
Most of us will soon forget
Yet your friends never will

I may have never met you
Yet my heart cries for you
You love speed and machines
You are skilled at those fast games
And of course
You were invincible
And my heart frets

Come ride with us
In your mean machine
Your friends called out one day
Let's see how fast you make it go
Your mum and dad will never know

Yet there are flowers around the tree
Where no flowers should ever be
Empty seats in the classroom
Where your mates will sit no more
You're an item on the news
Most of us will soon forget
But you never will x
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