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.