Opposite

Ooooooooooohhhh... Where's the buildings without faces, And the roads that offer life? Where's the opposit of roses, And the opposit of life alone? Where's the roads to wander slowly, And the walls to block us in? Where's the opposit of frowning, And the opposit of life alone? Oooooooooohhhh... Where's the flowers from the garden? When the roses almost done? You have pettles, I have fruit for you. I will love you till my heart is done.