Emily Scott Robinson - The time for flowers

^FI went wa^Clking dow^Gn the r^Amoad ^Fwith a heavy he^Cart and mi^Amles left to ^Ggo when i c^Fame upon a wo^Cman in a f^Gield on her kne^Ames ^Fsinging ancient so^Cngs and sowing w^Amild flower se^Geds

^Ftell me whats the po^Cint in pla^Gnting pretty th^Amings ^Fin these days of dar^Ckness ^Am and d^Gisease ^Fthe world is bu^Crning have^G you not he^Amard ^Fshe smiled and said h^Coney I've lived l^Among enough to l^Gearn

^Cthe time for flowers will ^Fcome ^Cagain maybe in o^Amne year maybe in t^Gen ^Cthere are days d^Fespair will ^Cwin ^Cthe time for ^Amfloooooower^Gs will come a^Cgain

^FI have w^Citnessed ^Gfunerals and w^Amars ^Fworried ^Cmothers empty s^Ghelves and empty ^Amstores ^Fthe storms will ^Crage and the w^Ginds will ^Amblow ^Fand you are gonna fin^Cd out that youre ^Amstronger than you ^Gknow

^Cand the time for flowers will ^Fcome ^Cagain maybe in o^Amne year maybe in t^Gen ^Cthere are days despair ^Fwll w^Cin ^Cbut the time for ^Amfloooooower^Gs will come a^Cgain

and when ^FI woke up this ^Cmorning ^Gsomething deep had s^Amhifted the su^Fn was comi^Cng out and the cl^Amouds had finally l^Gifted its time ^Fto fix whats br^Coken all the ^Gwilling and the ^Amable and wh^Fen our hon^Cest work is done ^Amwe'll gather round^G the table we'll hol^Fd each others b^Cabies and ^Gpour each others ^Amwine promis^Fe to rem^Cember that your f^Amates bound up in m^Gine the sk^Fies are c^Clear now the m^Goon is ^Amnew lets r^Faise a g^Class my f^Amriends we made it ^Gthrough

^Cand the time for flowers has c^Fome a^Cgain i know it ^Amseemed the world would e^Gnd ^Cthere are days despair ^Fdid w^Cin ^Cbut the time for ^Amfloooooower^Gs has come ag^Cain ^Cbut the time for ^Amfloooooower^Gs has come ag^Cain