Lyrics:
There are flowers in my houseAnd I bought them myselfNo surprises in the record collectionYou must have thought I was someone elseI'm still afraid to get lostIn a city I might exploreBut I'm not afraid to haveAn eloquent boy at my doorAt my doorAt my doorAt my doorOh, you want to be a writerFantastic ideaYou say you've never seen AmericaI really think you'll like it thereMaybe you should travel with meIs this the best ideaBecause you've never seen a RedwoodAnd you've never touched a deerA deerA deerDearA deerA deerMy dearAre swans deceiving us all?Oh I for one should knowI never felt myself so gracefulAnd I never swam so slowSo slowSo slowSo slow