Sing that sweet melody,
sweet melody from inside your soul.
You know, small flowers need to grow
To blossom,
To shine,
To please.
Sing that sorrowful melody,
Sorrowful melody from inside your soul.
You know, small flowers need to grow
To survive,
To live,
To be free.
You are the flower, and only you
Can make it grow, bloom, shine,
Delight, survive, live, and be free.
As it says: just let it be.
