I would bring you flowers in the morning
Wild roses as the sun begins to shine
Sweet perfume in tiny jewelled caskets
If I thought you'd ever change your mind
I would take you where the music's sweetest
And feed you winter fruits and summer wine
Show you things you've only read in story books
If I thought you'd ever change your mind
I will bring you happiness
Wrapped up in a box and tied with a yellow bow
I will bring you summer rain and rainbow skies
to make your garden grow
And in the winter snow
My songs will keep you from the cold
But what use are flowers in the morning?
When the garden they should grow in is not mine?
And what use is sunshine if I'm crying?
And my falling tears are mingled with the wine
I will bring you happiness
Wrapped up in a box and tied with a yellow bow
I will bring you rainbow skies and summer rain
To make your garden grow
And in the winter snow
My songs will keep you from the cold
I would bring you flowers in the morning
Wild roses when the sun begins to shine
Winter fruits and summer wine
Sweet perfume and columbine
If I thougt you'd ever change your mind
If I thougt you'd ever change your mind
