1960s
I got flowers in the spring
I got you to wear my ring
And when I'm sad,
you're a clown
And if I get scared,
you're always around
Don't let them say
your hair's too long
'Cause I don't care,
with you, I can't go wrong
Then put your
little hand in mine
There ain't no hill or
mountain we can't climb
I got you to wear my ring
And when I'm sad,
you're a clown
And if I get scared,
you're always around
Don't let them say
your hair's too long
'Cause I don't care,
with you, I can't go wrong
Then put your
little hand in mine
There ain't no hill or
mountain we can't climb