Intro :
I have picked wild roses
F ar into Sept ember
B ut I had no one to give the flo wers to
I need ed a celebration
A Se ptember coronation
A nd I admitted to myself I neede d you
I 've watched the gentle winds change
T he colors shades of meadow s
I ve seen the dew on flow ers that ha d no name
B ut I let my vase stay empty like my lonel y empty heart
P icking flowers for yours elf is not the same
d on't you think its come our tim e to be together
L ets gather up our scattered words of love and make them rhyme
L et's go pick some flowers and fill our emp ty vases
( Both:)Don't you think its c ome our time
would you take this small bouquet that leaves a fragr ance on my fingers
An d a feeling that your love is close at ha nd
thank you for the flowers now lets walk through the meadows
T hrough the brook where our de mands caress the sand
d on't you think its come our tim e to be together
L ets gather up our scattered words of love and make them rhyme
L et's go pick some flowers and fill our emp ty vases
D on't you think its come our time
D on't you think it's come o ur t ime