Where Flowers Never Grow
You sure had a way with the flowers
You knew how to make them grow
You said it's in the care that you give
And in all the love you show
You would often talk to the roses
And sing to the morning glories
You gave them water to quench their thirst
And sometimes, you read them stories
We buried you in an empty grave
Where flowers never grow
But when we laid you in the ground
You became the flower's soul
The roses sprang toward the sky
Inspired by all your love
As if to thank the Father
In the Heavens up above
You sure had a way with the flowers
And though you had to go
Your love will live forever
Where the flowers never grow
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