I will bring you flowers in the morning

White roses as the sun begins to shine

Sweet perfume in tiny jewel caskets

If I thought you'd ever change your mind



I would take you where the music's sweetest

Feed you winter fruits and summer wine

Show you things you 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 rainbow skies

And summer rain 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 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 will bring you flowers in the morning

White 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...