A Flower Beside the River

As I was walking down the stream,

I saw the little Mr.Green.

Walking down, running away,

down the stream he goes.

Let the flowers bloom, as it comes and goes.

If it's yellow or red, purple or grey,

let them BLOOM!

A flower beside the river blue,

a women is watching you.

She can't cry, she can't try, 

the only thing she does is long for your eyes.