While The Flowers Grow In May
Phillip Long
While the flowers grow in may
I am waiting at your gate
To see your garden and your trees
The beauty of your rain
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Uhhhhhhhhhh uhhh uhhh
While the flowers grow in may
I am living day by day
And I'm so grateful that my eyes can see your face again, again
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Uhhhhhhhhhh uhhh uhhh
Can see your face again
Can touch your lips again
While the flowers grow in may
I was guided by the moon
And through the oceans I found you
So I anchored my sinking ship
In the waters of your lips
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Uhhhhhhhhhh uhhh uhhh