Wildflower
She's faced the hardest times you can 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
She 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 that I should hold her
Let me hold her for a time
But it allowed just one possession
I would pick her from the garden to be mine
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 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 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
Words by David Richardson
Copyright Edsel Music 1972, Renewed 2000
We share the same song, "Wildflower" -- sung by Skylark.
More recently, I like "I Hope You Dance" and "Rosemary's Granddaughter."
And I mourn that I don't have a "Daisy a Day" or "Where Have You Been?" (Kathy Mattea) life.