Minnie Riperton
Ab, Abm, Bbm, Db, Eb, Fm
Will somebody wear me to the fair?
Will a lady pin me in her hair?
Will a child find me by a stream?
Kiss my pebbles and weave me through a dream?
For all these simple things and much more
A flower was born, it blossoms to spread love and joy, faith and hope to people who are
forlorn.