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When the garden flowers, baby, are dead, yes And your mind, your mind is so full of red, full of red Tears are running down They're all runnin' down your breast And your friends, baby They treat you like a guest When the truth is found to be lies And all the joy within you dies Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love
Writer(s): Darby R. Slick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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