Wildflower

She faced the hardest times you can imagine

And many times her eyes brought back the tears

And when her youthful world was about to fall in

Upon her slender shoulders fell the weight of all her tears

And the sorrow no one hears

Still rings in the night silence in her ears

Let her cry 'cause she's a lady

Let her dream 'cause 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 all time

And if allowed just one possession

I would pick her from the garden to be mine

Go on and let her cry 'cause she's a lady

Let her dream 'cause she's a child

Let the rain fall down upon her

She's a free and gentle flower growing wild

She is my flower growing wild

So soft and sweet

That's what she is to me

She's my wild flower

And I need

Need her so much in my life

Oh, she is a special kind of flower

Growing wilder and wilder, wilder

And I'll never think I'd do without her

'Cause she's my wild flower, oh

And I love her so much, she is mine

Wild, wild, wild