Roses for a sunday morning
Roses for the sun day morning Falling soft upon the bed Growing in a sleeping valley Rising from the river's edge Morning glows for her rainbow Greeting her when she awake Gathered from a mountain meadow Restin' by a silver lade If all my night were never ending And all my days were forever I'd need more time to gather flowers That I would like to give her Daisys for her morning table Wishing her a pleasant day Picked from fields upon the hillside Warmed by wind from off the day Lilacs fer her golden dreses Whishin' that they could be worn Fragrant blossoms on the branches From the California shower * Refrain @