Million

[Intro] [Verse 1] When I came back from Finland The taxi took me down the street Saw the red flowers growing like they used to By the roadside, in the smothering summer heat [Interlude] [Verse 2] You were standing out in front of the house With your floral print dress on And you had questions only a masochist would ask Written all over your big, brown eyes The moon is high Over Iowa tonight And the moon is high Over Iowa tonight And I brought your blanket Hand-woven, hand-dyed The moon is high Over Iowa tonight [Outro]