I would rather stay here. Where the flowers bloom and the sun it shines. It shines on you. It lights up your eyes. Sitting here all by ourselves counting all the poeple. They ask us why. They gather all around to stare on down. Into a dark dark pit. Don't go please don't go. But they step on in they fall all in. They walk all over you. One step at a time they all walk in a line. Down a false false hope. I would rather stay here. Where the flowers bloom and the sun it shines. It shines on you. It lights up your eyes. I would rather stay here. Where the moon it glows. Soaring doves and falling crows. Laughter is the only sound here. If I had one wish I'd fill up that pit. I'd fill up that pit. I'd cry till it fill up to the brim. You'd swim to the top and I'd grab your hand. . How can I how can I convince you to stay. Where all the flowers bloom and the grass it sways?. And the rain it pours and the waves all roar. And the trees they grow and the falling crow. Soars down into that dark cold pit. And you follow it in. Oh you follow it in. I would rather stay here. Where the flowers bloom and the sun it shines. It shines on you. It lights up your eyes. I would rather stay here. Where the moon it glows. Soaring doves and falling crows. Laughter is the only sound here. If I had one wish I'd fill up that pit. I'd fill up that pit. I'd cry till it fill to the brim. You'd swim to the top and I'd grab your hand