are we so worried about what a child will become that we forget to see who they already are? ---- Shes 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 shes a lady Let her dream For shes a child Let the rain, Fall down upon her Shes 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 Ummmm.................... Be careful how you touch her, For shell awaken And sleeps the only freedom, That she knows And when you walk into her eyes, You wont believe The way shes always payin 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 shes a lady Let her dream, For shes a child Let the rain Fall down upon her Shes a free and gentle flower Growing wild Let her cry, For shes a lady Let her dream, For shes a child Let the rain Fall down upon her Shes a free and gentle flower Growing wild Shes a flower Growing wild Shes free https://youtube/watch?v=c9bJJNUdXEs
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 08:49:11 +0000
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