Shrinking Violet کے بول

Oh, my shrinking violet I left my basket of impatience at your door I brought my tulips for your two lips But the bulb don't burn anymore Ain't it a shame just how much rain we got The April showers blot out the sun So much dear that your roots still rot And we're waiting til the kingdom come Oh, my shrinking violet I left my basket of impatience at your door I brought my tulips for your two lips But, the bulb don't burn anymore The night chain rain will fall on us The daffodil's struck down But, in the morning, glorious I will wait until the kingdom come I will wait until the kingdom come