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Wildflower |
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Soft like wildflowers by rivers and streams |
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Thoughts washing over me like the stuff of my dreams |
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And I see it coming true |
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We'll be soft like you |
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We'll be soft like you |
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Sarah |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Wildflower |
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I used to wonder why big boys don't cry |
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'Cause they were always taught to hold it deep inside |
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Hide the feelings |
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They bubble to the top |
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When it's all going off |
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Better put 'em up |
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Let 'em know you're tough |
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And remember |
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They won't take backtalk |
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Then you should never let that walk |
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"And son, if you run back to me defenseless |
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Then, boy, I'm a wanna beat you senseless" |
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And that's Daddy |
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Doing what he can |
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To make that boy a man |
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I have a different plan |
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Baby, I'll encourage you to be |
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Expressive not aggressive |
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More soft around the edges |
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Just like me |
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Sarah |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Wildflower |
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Little girls are made of everything nice |
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We pay the price |
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For wearing hearts on sleeves |
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I still believes |
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We hold the key |
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To the better way to be |
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With feminine energy |
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I touch the universe |
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But what came first |
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Was peace to all mankind |
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But in this |
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Time and a hard life |
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I'm having a hard time |
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With growing a thick skin |
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'Cause I soak up all the hurt |
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And hold it all within |
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And I've been this way from day |
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I never got no hugs |
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When I fell down in the play- |
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Ground |
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Maybe it would be different now |
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But how a mother's love |
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Gave so much to us, too |
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Made us soft but strong |
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Just like you |
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I see it coming true |
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We'll be soft like you |
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Sarah |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Wildflower |
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Yeah, you're a tough guy |
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And a hard knot |
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Say you wanna do it |
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Oh |
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But a big butt |
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Scared to get into it |
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'Cause when you gave your love and trust |
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Your heart got crushed, in a rush |
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Head got twisted up |
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Files went corrupt |
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Your system overload |
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As you went chugging down that lovely road |
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You could take the physical blows |
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But emotional lows |
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Left him on the ropes |
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Somehow she always copes with the pain |
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And comes back again |
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Like, yeah, you know me, girl |
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Stay ready for the world |
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From the red corner |
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Stay warmer |
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Born in optimistic |
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Hoping that his heart will open |
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Sarah |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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Hey |
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Do you want to be |
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Or don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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I said you'll never take a flight from (?) |
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So don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
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I said you'll never take a flight from (?) |
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So don't you want to be |
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Soft like me |
