Текст песни
You can predict a thunderstorm when it's rolling in
And you can smell the rain
You can run for shelter from the whipping wind
The minute that you feel the change
But if you turn and take a look behind you
What you're gonna see is her head thrown back
And her arms outstretched, saying
"Come on, rain on me"
She's a wildflower
Put her on a city street, cold hard concrete
Same old, same old grave
"No talk, fast walk, gettin' where you need to get"
Expression on every face
And watch her find the jagged line across the beaten path
And dig down deep and dare the sun
To shine right where she's at
She's a wildflower
She's a wildflower
She rides the wind back and forth, floating 'round
Looking for somewhere that she might
Add a little color, so people like me and you
Can see what beautiful looks like
She's a wildflower
She's a wildflower (oh)
She's a wildflower (oh)
She's a wildflower