buttercups daisies and most anything they wither and fade after blossom in spring time conquers innocence pride takes a fall in knowledge lies wisdom that s all everything changes weather blows hot or cold through alchemy iron turns gold quicksilver baby so hard to pin down oh when are you coming around hopelessly grounded i walk through the streets remembering how we spent time hopefully yearning that someday we ll meet but when will we how could we why oh my fashion house ladies need plenty loose change when the latest creation is last year s fab rave thought patterns hazy this auto style age will lady luck smile old and sage she knows that never again no will i give up my heart to gamble with fate is my crime nevertheless love it s all here in my book i d write it but don t have much time you see i know it sounds crazy but what can i do i ve fallen head over heels over you chameleon colour all phases of moon the shifting of planets and leopard spots too as destiny wills it so seasons will change just like you