[00:11.55]There grows a ****, looks like a flower[00:19.95]Looks like baby's breath on a mirror[00:32.85]My girl and[00:37.20]I rushed atop the altar[00:44.07]The sacrifice was made[00:49.44]It was not easy undertaking[00:59.37]The roots gripped soft like a living grave[01:26.22]Oh young girl at the wedding[01:33.48]Baby's breath in her hair[01:46.38]A crowning lace above her face[01:48.09]That will last a day[01:51.03]Before it turns to hay[02:05.76]I'd cut a clearing in the land[02:14.67]And for a little bed[02:23.43]For her to cry comfortable in[02:41.13]And each day[02:42.09]I looked out on the lawn[02:50.40]And I wondered what all was gone[02:57.24]Until I saw it was lucky old me[03:05.70]How could[03:06.12]I run without losing anything?[03:14.31]How could[03:14.70]I run without becoming lean?[03:15.39]It was agreed, it was agreed[03:29.31]It was me tearing out the baby's breath[03:43.14]Oh I am a helpless man, so help me[03:54.03]I'm on my knees gardening[04:07.17]It was not a ****, it was a flower[04:16.29]My baby's gone, oh where has my baby gone?[04:25.50]And she was not a bitch, she was a flowe[05:08.22]And now I know you must reap what you sow, or sing