I'm a wildflower, I poke up through the grass
Everyday I watch the children play as they go past
But when they aren't looking
And no one lese can see
I open up my petals and whee!

I go running down the hill
I-I-I'm running down the hill
I-I-I'm running down the hill
I-I-I'm running down the hill

I go dancing down the hill...

I have so many colors,
My stem is long and thin

Watch me as I'm waving in a soft wind
But when you aren't looking and no one else can see
I open up my petals and whee!

I go running down the hill...
I go jumping down the hill...
I go spinning down the hill...
I go rolling down the hill...

I'm falling down the hill
I'm running down the hill

The very next time you pass by
Think of me