The Flowers She Sent and the Flowers She Said She Sent

I saw you standing at the airport
 With your chihuahua in your hand
 Crying on the moving sidewalk
 On your way to Disneyland
 And the flowers she sent and the flowers she said she sent
 Are all equally dead
 You don't care anymore, she said
 And the books she read and the books that she said she read
 Are all spread on the floor
 You don't care about them anymore
 I saw you closing your antique shop
 With a boa 'round your throat
 And you tremble like an ostrich
 In your ostrich feather coat
 And the flowers she sent and the flowers she said she sent
 Are all equally dead
 You don't care anymore, she said
 And the books she read and the books that she said she read
 Are all spread on the floor
 You don't care about them anymore