Oh, my shrinking violetnI left my basket of impatience at your doornI brought my tulips for your two lipsnBut the bulb don't burn anymorennAin't it a shame just how much rain we gotnThe April showers blot out the sunnSo much dear that your roots still rotnAnd we're waiting til the kingdom comennOh, my shrinking violetnI left my basket of impatience at your doornI brought my tulips for your two lipsnBut, the bulb don't burn anymorennThe night chain rain will fall on usnThe daffodil's struck downnBut, in the morning, gloriousnI will wait until the kingdom comenI will wait until the kingdom comen