Only a Dear Little Flower.
Copyright, 1883, by T. B. Harms & Co.
Only a dear little fower,
I treasure in, mem'ry of you,
It brings back sweet moments of gladness.
To whisper, of love food and true;
Together we roam'd in the woodland.
And down by the brook's mossy shore,
To love and be true evermore.
Only a dear little flower
That tells of our love, good and true;
Oh dearly this little flower
I cherish in mem'ry of you,
Only a sweet little flower,
When sad And alone, gives me cheer;
What matter tho' now it is faded,
To me it will ever he dear.
When far, far away from you, darling,
And loading your sweet face to see,
It fills me with hope for the morrow,
And tells that you're faithful to me,-Chorus