Wildflowers

Wildflowers. #Arrangement #Electropop #Dance #Song #wildflowers #Suno #ChatGPT #Artificiallntelligence #Radio Don’t give me flowers from the store, Pick wildflowers from the field, So I can feel the love you pour, These are our flowers, our own yield. Go to meadows far and wide, Don’t spare your hands or weary back, Gather blooms from nature’s side, These are our flowers, in the sack. The sky is blue with cornflower’s hue, Daisies made from sun and snow, Wildflowers simple, tried, and true, Like dreams that gently ebb and flow. The sky is blue with cornflower’s hue, Daisies made from sun and snow, Wildflowers simple, tried, and true, Like dreams that gently ebb and flow. Don’t give me flowers from the store, Pick wildflowers from the field, So I can feel the love you pour, These are our flowers, our own yield. And no gift could bring me more cheer, Than such a humble bouquet bright, So I can feel your love so near, These are our flowers, pure delight. The sky is blue with cornflower’s hue, Daisies made from sun and snow, Wildflowers simple, tried, and true, Like dreams that gently ebb and flow.