Friday, September 7, 2012

Little Flowers




Little flowers never worry
When the wind begins to blow
And they never never cry
When the rain begins to fall

Though it's wet and oh so cold
Soon the sun will shine again
And they'll smile unto the world
For their beauty to behold

So let it rain, let it rain
Let it pour
Let trouble keep knocking at my door
If we learn the right from wrong
It will help to make us strong

 So when the clouds begin to gather
And that old wind begins to blow
Little flowers don't complain
Though they're tossing to and fro
Well I guess I learned the secret
That only little flowers grow
If it never never rains
They will never never grow

If it never never rains..
Then we'll never never grow..