Flowers For Guns - Mostly Autumn

It’s not my style to crash and burn

But when you’re daily in the firing line

There’s not enough flowers for guns

If you’re looking for love

You have to give love

And giving your love

Breeds only love

It’s not my place to make you learn

But when you’re blazing

In the heat of your own rage

Maybe it’s time that you took

A lesson in love

And how to give love

When you give only love

It will breed only love

Talking about real love

I’m not saying I’m some kind of saint

But it’s a long time ago that I freed my life

From the dead wood of hate

Another day maybe we’ll meet

And when you look me in the eye

And search your heart

Maybe then you will see

That I gave you my love

And you took from me love

I’m talking about love

And it was real, real love

Talking about real love

If you wanted love

You only had to give love

And giving your love to me

Would breed only love

I gave you my love

And you took all my love

I’m talking about love

And it was real, real love

Talking about real love