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WILDFLOWER, MY SONG, THAT GAIL WROTE FOR ME. AKA/nuaralia(uk) 8/5/11 3:04 PM
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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 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 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, 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 she'll awaken And sleep's the only freedom, That she knows And when you walk into her eyes, You won't believe The way she's 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 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 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 She's a flower Growing wild She's free
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Gail darling friend, thank you for writing Wildflower for me, as you know, that is me and it's my song. Love you always, Luisa aka/La Polaca
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 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 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, 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 she'll awaken And sleep's the only freedom, That she knows And when you walk into her eyes, You won't believe The way she's 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 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 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 She's a flower Growing wild She's free
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Gail darling friend, thank you for writing Wildflower for me, as you know, that is me and it's my song. Love you always, Luisa aka/La Polaca
Absolutely beautiful lyrics, Luisa ☺ Nuaralia has a real talent & sensitive spirit xx
Those lyrics Helen are from my song about me back in 72. It's real, and that's who I really am. My blog title was written about a friend that copied and sent me my song "Wildflower"... God has seen me through the storm. Sometimes storms come and go, but He always brings out of it. So, so grateful