Flowers, flowers, flowers grow In the brick and the stone Of the prisons and roads It was so long ago It was so long ago And now everything grows And now everything, everything Flowers, flowers, flowers grow With the grass and the weeds In the gardens and streets And it's all that we need And it's all that we need There was so much unseen There was so much un, so much unseen How it, how it, how it shows In the warmth of the arms Of the mothers and sons And the winter still comes And the winter still comes In the light of the sun In the light of the, light of the Now it's, now it's, now it's old All the walls are just stone All the people came home It was so long ago It was so long ago All the people came home All the people came, people came home The people came home All the people came home I can see the future, I can I can see the future, I can I can see the future, I can I can see the future, I can