[00:00.0]In the open part of the states
[00:04.92]North wind swooped on The Great Plains
[00:10.34]And down come from the sky
[00:15.62]A pretty meadowlark sat by her side
[00:20.81]And he called her his Wild Prairie Rose
[00:26.19]His Wild Prairie Rose
[00:32.5]Clipped her with his beak
[00:37.13]And he held her to his yellow breast
[00:42.29]Then up in to the clouds
[00:47.56]Where she and her meadowlark bound
[00:52.79]And he called her his Wild Prairie Rose
[00:58.26] His Wild Prairie Rose
[01:03.91]He called her his Wild Prairie Rose
[01:09.0]His Wild Prairie Rose
[01:14.13]So higher and higher they flew
[01:19.85]And they did so for days and days
[01:25.41]But without her roots
[01:30.24]All her petals were wilted away
[01:35.72]So down to the ground they did come
[01:41.25]And he laid her in the gritty mud
[01:46.23]Her life had seen its last moments
[01:51.66]And he flew off for another bud
[01:56.99]And he called her his Wild Prairie Rose
[02:02.32]His Wild Prairie Rose
[02:08.44]He called her his Wild Prairie Rose
[02:13.66]His Wild Prairie Rose
[02:19.18]Wild Prairie Rose