flowers and love songs

The rain comes like the sunshine
In a refrain comes like the comet
And the pain beats you
Beats you, Hits you, punch you

The hi-tech television that corrupts your mind
You have a last decision to change your side
Please save your side, Please save your side, Please save your side,
No one thinks in save the world

Chocolate, kisses, fun and glory
Kisses in teachers is a good new story
Love songs and flowers is a fuckin old gift
Lovers are growing up by the lift