'Bout a month ago
I'd never seen your face
I'd never heard your voice
'Bout a month ago.

I am a careful hunter,
And I had to search,
Before I found your love
'Bout a month ago.

For you my boy are the Flowerstand Man
Who bought such colour to this place
For you my boy are the Flowerstand Man
With you I am laid back.

I don't care if every river runs so dry
I don't care if every species were to die
I don't care about the Ozone layer
I wouldn't notice if it wasn't there

Oh no I don't care if we sell Coke to Africa
I don't care about apartheid
I wouldn't notice if it all get better
I don't care about the starving who've died

For my boy when the way you live and breathe
I don't care about anything but you
For my boy when the way you live and breathe
I don't care about anything but you

Take me home

Take me home

Take me hoooome

Take me home.