1. I often go walking in meadows of clover,And I gather armfuls of blossoms of blue.I gather the blossoms the whole meadow over;Dear mother, all flowers remind me of you.
2. O mother, I give you my love with each flowerTo give forth sweet fragrance a whole lifetime through;For if I love blossoms and meadows and walking,I learn how to love them, dear mother, from you.
Words: Phyllis Luch, 1937-1995. (c) 1969 IRIMusic: Jeanne P. Lawler, b. 1924. (c) 1969 IRI
- Children's Songbook
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- Jeanne P. Lawler, b. 1924.
- Phyllis Luch, 1937-1995.