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Lisa Fischer - Текст песни Wildflower
Let the rain fall down upon her
Sheâs a free and gentle flower
Growing wild
People used to laugh at me
When I was a little girl
I guess they didnât understand
But when youâre young and all alone
You make up things
For the things that are missing
Ooh, how I used to love to dress up
In my motherâs clothes
It made me feel like somebody
Iâd pretend I was the prettiest girl
At the dance
And all the boys loved me
And I was gonna be a big success
But of course I never got that dress
For my very own
I didnât do half the things I thought Iâd do
But I guess the good part of my life
Is that I did find you
And you know
Now when I look into a little girlâs eyes
Itâs like a mirror
And I remember, I remember
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 little shoulders
Bore the weight of all her fears
And the sorrow no one hears
Still rings in midnightâs silence in
In her ears
Let her cry, she is a lady
Let her dream, she is a child
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She's a free and gentle flower
Growing wild
Be careful how you touch her
For she will wake up
And sleep's the only freedom that she knows
And when you see life through 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
Itâs all she knows
Let her cry, oh my, 'cause she's a lady
Let her sing, sing, 'cause she is a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
She's a sweet and gentle flower
Growing wild
And if by chance you get to hold her
Hold her for a time
And with your new possession
What would you do?
I would pick her up from the garden
To be mine
Each time her little shoulders
Bore the weight of all her fears
And the sorrow no one hears
Still rings in midnightâs silence in
In her ears
Let her cry for sheâs a lady
Let her sing for she is a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
Sheâs a sweet and gentle flower
Growing wild
And I feel the same
Just a sweet and gentle flower
Growing wild
But no oneâs to blame
Sweet and gentle flower
Growing wild