Love there are flowers hanging in the vine Love there are flowers hanging in the vine El amor hay flores colgantes en la vid So high you cannot see So high you cannot see Tan alto que no puede ver Now my mind must go on holiday, torn from it's hook, a broken valentine Now my mind must go on holiday, torn from it's hook, a broken valentine Ahora mi mente tiene que ir de vacaciones, desgarrado desde su gancho, un roto de San Valentín I see the smoke from a revolver, will I get hit, I hardly care I see the smoke from a revolver, will I get hit, I hardly care Veo el humo de un revólver, se me pega, me cuesta la atención When I'm bombed I stretch like bubblegum When I'm bombed I stretch like bubblegum Cuando estoy yo bombardeado estiran como chicle And look too long straight at the morning sun And look too long straight at the morning sun Y mira demasiado larga recta en el sol de la mañana Love there are flowers along the avenue, all things perfectly in place Love there are flowers along the avenue, all things perfectly in place El amor hay flores a lo largo de la avenida, todas las cosas perfectamente en su lugar I build a shrine I build a shrine Puedo construir un santuario I set a monument I set a monument Me puse un monumento Because you're fire Because you're fire Porque eres el fuego Because you're a fire escape Because you're a fire escape Porque eres una escalera de incendios