Hyacinth کے بول

I think my green thumb Has led me to a real one So glad the soil has yielded Something more than bad luck I began to believe Nature’s magic was reserved for bees Not for the men I meet But those who sleep with flower by their head Wake up with a lover in their bed Don’t tell me the universe ain’t listening I went to bed single, now I’m kissing A man that was once a hyacinth A man that was once a hyacinth Don’t tell me the universe ain’t listening I went to bed single, now I’m kissing A man that was once a hyacinth A man that was once a hyacinth He never played football But look at how he holds me He never needed silverware but I’m his little spoon And all the soup on his mouth came from me Distant men ain’t fine as they used to be The handsomest guys are Caring and nearby Life has taught me, life has shown All the love I need is home Is home Don’t tell me the universe ain’t listening I went to bed single, now I’m kissing A man that was once a hyacinth A man that was once a hyacinth Don’t tell me the universe ain’t listening I went to bed single, now I’m kissing A man that was once a hyacinth A man that was once a hyacinth