Onto Her Bed - Blossoms

On and on and on

A blue eyed boy not made for pain

Gone I’m gone I’m gone

My tears down the windy alley drain

But call them back I want you

I feel something’s got to give with you and him

Call me back I want you

I feel I could be your boy if you let me in

I remember Spring

We used to sit by a broken swing

Wait for love in vain

Like some lily drenched with rain

But call them back I want you

I feel something’s got to give with you and him

Call me back I want you

I feel I could be your boy if you let me in

On and on and on

It goes on and on

On and on and on

It goes on and on

But how can he love her?

Onto her bed

Can he love her?

Onto her bed