Lavender, you see her standing in the dim twilight Before the sunset darkens into night She waits alone Lavender, beside her lonely robin is the trees Her pale hair blowing in the dancing breeze She waits alone Sweetheart, who somehow there shed bitter tears They know the love she waits is death this many years For lavender is like a flower that blooms and dies unseen Reminding us to keep our love forever green And not to wait Lavender, lavender Until, until Too late