Summertime, columbine, I will pick you flowers
We'll just laze for hours in the sun
Some days as the golden rays falling through the sky
Summertime, columbine, when the sky is sunny
I will taste the honey on your lips
It's fine in the summertime, columbine
Follow me, columbine, I'll take you where flowers grow
Follow me, columbine, we'll make them know
You are mine, columbine, all the world is ours
Still, I'll pick you flowers for your hair
Well, sunshine is yours and mine, columbine
Follow me, columbine, I'll take you where flowers grow
Follow me, columbine, we'll make them know
You are mine, columbine, all the world is ours
Still, I'll pick you flowers for your hair
Well, sunshine is yours and mine, columbine
Columbine, columbine, columbine
Columbine was written by John Bryant.
Columbine was produced by Mike Leander.
John Bryant released Columbine on Fri May 17 1968.