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
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 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 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...
