Children lieing in there beds.
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Just remember what your mother said.
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Don't you worry, don't you cry.
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Little black flowers grow, in the sky.
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In the sky.
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Make a promise, cross your heart.
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Kings vow that we'll never part.
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Sign in blood and hope to die.
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Little black flowers grow, in the sky.
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In the sky.
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And I believed you.
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I believed you when you said you would be mine.
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Tell me mother, will I die.
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Yes my child and so shall I.
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And never know the reason why,
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little black flowers grow, in the sky.
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In the sky.
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And I believed you.
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I believed you when you said you'd cried,
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believed you when you said you'd try,
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believed you when you said you loved me too.
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I believed you.
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Black Flowers
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Chris Isaak |