New Love Grows On Trees

Are you still talking to All of those dead film stars Like you used to And are you still thinking of All of those pretty rhymes And perfect crimes Like you used to. And if you're still alive When you're twenty five Shall I kill you like you asked me to? If you're still alive When you're twenty five Shall I kill you I know you told me to But I really don't want to I remember every single thing you said to me You played the man and I was Calvary And you said, ah you said New love grows on trees New love grows on trees New love grows... New love grows on trees! If you please and if you don't please That makes perfect nonsense to me As a price of being free these days It's ridiculous... Are you still shaking out All the dead wood from your bed love Like you used to? Well times don't change and Are you still thinkin of All of those perfect rhymes for love divine? Oh no, you really don't have to If you're still alive When you're twenty five Oh, should I kill you like you asked me to? If you're still alive When you're twenty five Should I kill you? You told me to, But I really don't want to I remember every single thing you said to me You played the man, and I was Calvary You said new love grows on trees New love grows on trees New love grows... New love grow on trees