Soaking up the sun from high atop the sunflower PURRch
See the dew on the sunflower
And a rose that is fading...
Roses whither away
Like the sunflower
I yearn to turn my face to the dawn...
I am waiting for the day.
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memories
Of my days in the sun...
If you touch me
You'll understand what happiness is...
Look a new day has begun...