Lyrics- --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ten feet twenty the Flower Man Is waiting for the touch of his hand Straightening petals out without a plan Like the every daily Wish that bothers the flower man Could I do something to make him laugh Inside my little chamber made of glass So he lived the Flower man, Flower man With his heart in the sand So he stands To watch the whole wide world From a can Way up high in the sky With the sun in his eyes Ain't it nice The life forever for Flowers Dialogue Voice lines Long as we flowers Hold any power We'll use it for our King of Flowers Never again Will we have to watch him sigh Under this running sky Hopes and Dreams Are they fantasies? Or something more? If they're no more than dreams Then let us dream Let me dream Just a fantasy? 'Cause they feel real to me! Isn't that enough? If that's all you can see Then let him dream! Are they Hopes or Dreams Are they how we cope And nothing more? If they're no more than hopes Don't let us know Let me hope! In this fantasy I can clearly see him happy Though it's make-believe It's what he needs! Ten feet twenty the Flower Man Is waiting for the touch of his hand Fallen to pieces still without a plan Yet the every daily Hope that powered the Flower man Would never cower off of its path Even if broken I am more than glass So he lived the Flower Man, Flower Man With his heart in the sand So he stands To watch the whole wide world From a can Way up high in the sky With the sun in your eyes Ain't it nice The life forever for Flowers
