[Verse 1]
Little purple pansies touched with yellow gold
Growing in one corner of the garden old
We are very tiny but must try, try, try
Just one spot to gladden, you and I

[Verse 2]
In whatever corner we may chance to grow
Whether cold or warm, the wind may ever blow
Dark the day or sunny, we must try, try, try
Just one spot to gladden, you and I