I will 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 wines

I'll show you things you'd only see 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 of flowers, in the morning

When the garden they should grow in is not mine

And what use are sunshine when you're 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 will bring you flowers, in the morning

Wild roses, as the sun begins to shine

Winter fruits and summer wine

Sweet perfume and columbine

If I thought you'd ever change your mind

If I thought you'd ever change your mind