I will bring you flowers, in the morning   Wild roses, as the sun begins to shine   Sweet perfume in tiny jewelled caskets   If I thought you'd ever change your mind      I would take you where the music's sweetest   And feed you winter fruits and summer wines   I'll show you things you'd only see 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 summer rain and rainbow skies 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 are sunshine when you're 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   Wild 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