A FLOWER IS A LOVESOME THING
A luscious, living, Lovesome thing
A daffodil, a rose,
No Matter where it grows
It's such a lovely, Lovesome Thing
A Flower is the heart of Spring
That makes the rolling hillside sing
The gentle breezes blow
Blow gently, for they know
A FLOWER IS A LOVESOME THING
Playing in the breeze,
Swaying with the trees
In the silent night or in the morning light
Such a miracle!
Azaleas drinking pale moonbeams
Gardenias floating through daydreams
Wherever they may grow
Wherever you may go
A FLOWER IS A LOVESOME THING