Oh I miss that feeling
That feeling that we had
When we were surrounded by
Wildflowers

Like bluebells and daisies
Never forsake me
I'm thorn-less and scared of the dark
Ivy protect me
I'm feeling unsteady
I'm stuck in this man's backyard

Oh I miss that feeling
That feeling that we had
When we were surrounded by
Wildflowers

Lily of the valley
Oh forgive me I'm not happy
Forget me not when I'm gone
I'll hold you in the city
In the pages of my diary
In case that I never come back

Oh I miss that feeling
That feeling that we had
When we were surrounded by
Wildflowers

Oh I miss that feeling
That feeling that we had
When we were surrounded by
Wildflowers