Rain or shine you'd see her standing on the corner Standing with her basket selling flowers every day Her clothes were slightly tattered and her toes peep through her shoes And as you pass her you could hear say Please buy my flowers my pretty little flowers Please buy my flowers before they fade and die I'd walk by each morning to buy her pretty flowers And like a ray of sunshine her smile would light my day One day she was missing now I know the reason why Now I cry because I'll never hear her say Please buy my flowers... High upon a hillside where nothing more can harm her Here's a lovely little girl that I still visit every day And by her side I place roses that blossom in the sun Every time I do I still can hear her say Please buy my flowers...