Little Flowers

Little flowers never worry
When the rain begins to fall
Little flowers don't complain
When the rain begins to pour

When the cloud begins to gather
And the storms begin to blow
Little flowers never cry
Though they toss to-and-fro

So let it rain, let it rain, let it pour
Let those troubles keep knocking at my door
Cause if we learn the right from wrong
Then it helps to make us strong
Well i guess they've learnt the secret
They don't fret because they know
If it'll never never rain
It will never never grow