詞、曲：D. Richardson/D. Edwards 編曲：Roel Garcia
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 till rings in mid-night 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.
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and now i tell you openly
you have my heart so don't hurt me
you're what i couldn't find
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