| Song | She's Not a Flower |
| Artist | The Mr. T Experience |
| Album | Yesterday Rules |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Doctor Frank | |
| She's not a flower | |
| she isn't growing in your garden today | |
| you couldn't cultivate her anyway | |
| you're not a king bee | |
| you like honey and you're packing a sting | |
| but there really isn't such a thing | |
| you're in flight, and she smells all right | |
| but she's not a flower | |
| She's not an ocean | |
| that you're an island in the middle of | |
| and there isn't any prison of love | |
| you're not a freebird | |
| hey you, up on that mountain peak | |
| can't you hear what's coming out of your beak? | |
| you can say you'll fly away | |
| but you're not a freebird | |
| Love's not a poison | |
| you better find a better reason why | |
| you feel like you want to die | |
| a broke heart won't kill you | |
| you might suffer till the end of your days | |
| but that was gonna happen anyways | |
| and even if the love you mourn | |
| is equal to the love you scorn | |
| and fortune mocks the love you gave | |
| and someone lays her on your grave | |
| she's not a flower |
| zuo ci : Doctor Frank | |
| She' s not a flower | |
| she isn' t growing in your garden today | |
| you couldn' t cultivate her anyway | |
| you' re not a king bee | |
| you like honey and you' re packing a sting | |
| but there really isn' t such a thing | |
| you' re in flight, and she smells all right | |
| but she' s not a flower | |
| She' s not an ocean | |
| that you' re an island in the middle of | |
| and there isn' t any prison of love | |
| you' re not a freebird | |
| hey you, up on that mountain peak | |
| can' t you hear what' s coming out of your beak? | |
| you can say you' ll fly away | |
| but you' re not a freebird | |
| Love' s not a poison | |
| you better find a better reason why | |
| you feel like you want to die | |
| a broke heart won' t kill you | |
| you might suffer till the end of your days | |
| but that was gonna happen anyways | |
| and even if the love you mourn | |
| is equal to the love you scorn | |
| and fortune mocks the love you gave | |
| and someone lays her on your grave | |
| she' s not a flower |
| zuò cí : Doctor Frank | |
| She' s not a flower | |
| she isn' t growing in your garden today | |
| you couldn' t cultivate her anyway | |
| you' re not a king bee | |
| you like honey and you' re packing a sting | |
| but there really isn' t such a thing | |
| you' re in flight, and she smells all right | |
| but she' s not a flower | |
| She' s not an ocean | |
| that you' re an island in the middle of | |
| and there isn' t any prison of love | |
| you' re not a freebird | |
| hey you, up on that mountain peak | |
| can' t you hear what' s coming out of your beak? | |
| you can say you' ll fly away | |
| but you' re not a freebird | |
| Love' s not a poison | |
| you better find a better reason why | |
| you feel like you want to die | |
| a broke heart won' t kill you | |
| you might suffer till the end of your days | |
| but that was gonna happen anyways | |
| and even if the love you mourn | |
| is equal to the love you scorn | |
| and fortune mocks the love you gave | |
| and someone lays her on your grave | |
| she' s not a flower |