
Windflowers,
my father told me not to go near them
He said he feared them always
And he told me
that they carried him away
Windflowers, Beautiful Windflowers
I couldn t wait to touch them
To smell them I held them closely
And now I cannot break away
Their sweet bouquet disappears
Like the vapor in the desert
So, take a warming ,son
Windflowers , ancient windflowers
Their beauty captures every young dreamer
who lingers near them
But ancient windflowers, I love you
Windflowers,
my father told me not to go near them
He feared them alwa