Maggie Holland - A Proper Sort of Gardener

Once upon a time I found a garden,
Picked the brightest things that I could see;
An apron full of Mr Harding's flowers,
I didn't know that he was watching me.

Straight away my mother ran to tell him
Wondering what he would say or do.
Mr Harding smiled and said, She's just a little child;
I knew that she'd be picking them for you

This song preceded A Place called England