Blowing bubbles at the foreigners in town
Wasted coins on the street clowns
Dead walking devils and the gypsy boys singing
Cross your heart and wish for nothing
Oh my love won't you tell them again
That I'm just a flower in the wind
Fade away, fade away
That I'm just a flower in the wind
They you won't believe you, but you'll grow in time
I see the singing of the missionary walk down past the dammed
Praying men preaching towards the church again
I see the loading of the rifle and the cigarette delight
Graffiti doesn't tell you what's wrong or right
Oh my love won't you tell them again
That I'm just a flower in the wind
Fade away, fade away
That I'm just a flower in the wind
That I'm just a flower in the wind
Fade away, fade away
That I'm just a flower in the wind
Fade away, fade away
That I'm just a flower in the wind
They you won't believe you, but you'll grow in time