With all the flowers in your hair you look so sad I want you to come with me, not feeling bad I want you to meet summer, the love of mine I need you and I want you back Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on With all the flowers in your hair you look so sad I want you to come with me, not feeling bad I want you to meet summer, the love of mine I need you and I want you back Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on