Maureen

I hope you don't mind me asking
And you don't think that I'm prying
I heard your conversation on the stairs last night
There was banging, there was silence
Then I'm sure I heard you crying
And I'm just stopping by to make sure everything's alright

So it's early afternoon
And you're still in your pyjamas
Would you like a hand clearing up that broken vase?
If you need to talk it through
Or just need a kindly shoulder
I'm just across the hall, yeah, I'm not too far from you

Maureen
Maureen
Maureen
Maureen
I live near you, I live near you
I live near you

Now a pretty girl like you
Should always have fresh flowers
The thing about fresh flowers is you must know what they mean
Yellow roses are for friendship
And the red ones are for true love
A clover is a promise and marigolds for pain

A clover is a promise
And marigolds for pain

Maureen
Maureen
Maureen
Maureen
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you

I live for you, I live for you
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you, I live for you
I live for you

I live for Maureen
Maureen
Maureen
Maureen