Lyrics Flower of Love - Bill Monroe
                                                Those 
                                                pretty 
                                                wild 
                                                flowers, 
                                                    I 
                                                love 
                                                them 
                                                so 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                flowers 
                                                know 
                                                secrets 
                                                that 
                                                I'll 
                                                never 
                                                tell
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                    a 
                                                bouquet 
                                                of 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                bring 
                                                them 
                                                all 
                                                in 
                                                before 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                start 
                                                to 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                start 
                                                to 
                                                fall 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                flowers 
                                                have 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                only 
                                                little 
                                                darlin', 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                by 
                                                your 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                breaks 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                hear 
                                                your 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soon 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                flowers 
                                                will 
                                                bloom 
                                                again 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wish 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                see 
                                                her 
                                                and 
                                                talk 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                pretty 
                                                flowers 
                                                sent 
                                                here 
                                                from 
                                                above
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                maybe 
                                                I'll 
                                                see 
                                                her 
                                                in 
                                                heaven 
                                                someday
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                pick 
                                                pretty 
                                                flowers 
                                                as 
                                                we 
                                                go 
                                                on 
                                                our 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                start 
                                                to 
                                                fall 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                flowers 
                                                have 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                only 
                                                little 
                                                darlin', 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                by 
                                                your 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                breaks 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                hear 
                                                your 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soon 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                flowers 
                                                will 
                                                bloom 
                                                again 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                memories 
                                                of 
                                                you, 
                                                dear, 
                                                I'll 
                                                never 
                                                erase
 
                                    
                                
                                                There'll 
                                                never 
                                                be 
                                                another 
                                                that 
                                                can 
                                                take 
                                                your 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                still 
                                                keep 
                                                our 
                                                secret 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                flowers 
                                                of 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we'll 
                                                pick 
                                                them 
                                                together 
                                                in 
                                                heaven 
                                                above
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                leaves 
                                                start 
                                                to 
                                                fall 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                flowers 
                                                have 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                only 
                                                little 
                                                darlin', 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                by 
                                                your 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                breaks 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                hear 
                                                your 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soon 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                flowers 
                                                will 
                                                bloom 
                                                again 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                spring
 
                                    
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