The Mountain Goats
Flower Song
Selling new flowers outrageously cheap
Freshly cut daisies, twenty five cents each
You loved me when you could keep your losses down
But winter's coming around now, now, now, now
The girl at the flower shop is kind and young
She made accurate change for me, I let the change come
And you loved me when it was cheap to do so
Can you feel the cold wind blow now, now, now, now?