Lyrics:

There she is workin' her yard
The flower lady and her assistant
Lilacs and poppies, blood-red flowers
Some flowers reaching that touch the sky
A'workin' so hard till the day she dies
The flower lady and her assistant
The flower lady and her assistant
A yellow print dress, she outgrows the rest
Working so hard right back in her yard
Lost in daydreams, forgotten by time
The flower lady and her assistant
She dances through life like a butterfly
Working so hard till the day she dies
The flower lady and her assistant
There she is plantin' her yard
The flower lady and her assistant
Lilacs and poppies, blood-red flowers
Reaching, touching, touch the sky
A painted billboard that hides her yard
The flower lady and her assistant
The flower lady and her assistant
A yellow print dress, she outgrows the rest
Working so hard right back in her yard
Lost in daydreams, forgotten by time
The flower lady and her assistant
She dances through life like a butterfly
Working so hard till the day she dies
The flower lady and her assistant

Just living in uncertainty
The flower lady and her assistant
Lilacs and poppies and blood-red flowers
Forgotten and living
In uncertainty
The flower lady and her assistant