To a Common FlowerD. KnaggsThy waxen blooms of yesterdayToday all wither and decay.But, oh, so sweet a life is thine!Never knowing ill words spoken,Sorrow of a heart that's broken,So full of days unlike to mine.
← LibraryD. Knaggs · songTo a Common FlowerSong 1 of 6lyrics: Alexander PoseyAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongTo a Common Flowerlyrics: Alexander PoseyThyðˈaɪwaxenwˈæksənbloomsblˈuːmzofˈɒvyesterdayjˈɛstədˌeɪTodaytədˈeɪallˈɔːlwitherwˈɪðɐandˈænddecaydɪkˈeɪ.Butbˈʌt,ohˈəʊ,sosˈəʊsweetswˈiːtaeɪ̯lifelˈaɪfisˈɪzthineðˈaɪn!Nevernˈɛvɐknowingnˈəʊɪŋillˈɪlwordswˈɜːdzspokenspˈəʊkən,Sorrowsˈɒɹəʊofˈɒvaeɪ̯hearthˈɑːtthatðˈæt'sbrokenbɹˈəʊkən,Sosˈəʊfullfˈʊlofˈɒvdaysdˈeɪzunlikeʌnlˈaɪktotˈuːminemˈaɪn.