Wildflower - Color Me Badd

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 the 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 that I should hold her

Let me hold her for a time

And if allowed but one possession

I will pick her from the garden to be mine, mine

Be careful how you touch her, for she’ll awaken

And sleeps the only freedom that she knows

And when you walk into her eyes, you won’t believe

The way she’s always paying, for a debt she never owes

And the silent wind still blows, that only she can hear, 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

Cry, for she’s a lady

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 free and gentle flower

She’s a flower growing wild