Wildflower
She's faced the hardest times
- She's faced the hardest times
- You could imagine
- And many times her eyes fought back the tears
- And when her youthful world was about to fall in
- Each time her slender shoulders
- Bore the weight of all her fears
- And a sorrow no one hears
- Still rings in midnight silence, in her ears
- Let her cry, for she's a lady
- Let her dream, for she's a child
- Let the rain fall down upon her
- She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild
- And if by chance I should hold her
- Let me hold her for a time
- But if allowed just one possession
- I would pick her from the garden, to be mine
- Be careful how you touch her
- For she'll awaken
- And sleep's the only freedom that she knows
- And when you walk into her eyes
- You won't believe
- The way she's always paying
- For a debt she never owes
- And a silent wind still blows
- That only she can hear and so she goes
- Let her cry, for she's a lady
- Let her dream, for she's a child
- Let the rain fall down upon her
- She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild
- She's a flower,
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