Betty

A simple petal in the air Blowing like it doesn't care. It doesn't care where it goes Because no one one else cares, no one else knows. It blows, and blows, and blows And just goes along with the flow. A single rose petal in the wind Yes, a single red petal in the wind. The petal, it's a simple form of life And yes, a very beautiful site Blown gracefully throw the air Blown gracefully like it doesn't care.