Flowers of Blue

Flowers of white
In April they've grown
In a green Field
Next to my home

I see them each day
When I walk out my door
They remind me of yesterday
And all days before

And the days here are yellow
The time runs in grey
The people dressed black and white
And green's what they say
And red are the flowers
That I got from you
But my favourite flowers of all
Are flowers of blue

So I got me some paint
And a brush really small
The white flowers blue
I painted them all

With the change in their color
Came a change in my heart
With the flowers all blue
As my own piece of art

And the days here are yellow
The time runs in grey
The people dressed black and white
And green's what they say
And red are the flowers that I got from you
But my favourite flowers of all
Are flowers of blue

Flowers of blue
Flowers of blue
If I only knew
Who to give them to

Now the flowers are gone
Their leaves carried away
By the strong winds
Of a late summer's day

And the days here are yellow
The time runs in grey
The people dressed black and White
And green's what they say
And red are the flowers
That I got from you
But my favourite flowers of all
Are flowers of blue

Flowers of blue
Under sky's blue dome
In a green field
Next to my home