by the time this is resolved
picking burrs off of my clothes
there's no need to pick it
the flower will fall from the bough
don't vase it, face up to it
it's never really ever going to fit very well
by any place besides the bough
never really ever going to fit very well
by any side besides its own
sure, it will shrivel, shed its pedals
best let bloom nonetheless
I bet you could not guess the rest though
oh bother oh burden oh burred bough
give it up for the moonlight (oh yeah)
give it up for a day like
give it for the burred bough
and this thistleless finger More from Ah Holly Fam'ly