Little Pink House

Lilacs and tiger lilies
won’t be enough for me when you’re gone.
Hollyhocks, gladiolas,
will never replace this face.
In your little pink house
with the blue polka dots
I learned what I was and what I was not
Supposed to be Supposed to be Supposed to be Supposed to be Bleeding heart, lily of the valley
Snapdragon, rambling rose.
You’ll never make it in this world
if you’re not one of those.
In your little pink house
with the blue polka dots
I learned what I was and what I was not
Supposed to be Supposed to be Supposed to be Supposed to be Diadem, orange sensation
Diorama, bell canto
Baby-Lune and princess, too
But you were the one I chose
In your little pink house
with the blue polka dots
I learned what I was and what I was not
Supposed to be Supposed to be Supposed to be Supposed to be