Of all the people in the world
You are the most Beautiful of them all.
No one can beat your Loving kindness
Nor tenderness in your heart
No Matter what I say or do you still love me
I wish I was a child again
So I could pick you a bouquet of wild flowers Seeing the smile on your face As you take place them in a vase. And kiss me on the cheek Time has passed, those days are gone But who's to say I can't still give you flowers from my heart.
