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Sheâs 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 sheâs a lady Let her dream, for sheâs a child Let the rain fall down upon her Sheâs 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 sheâll awaken And sleeps the only freedom that she knows And when you walk into her eyes, you wonât believe The way sheâs 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 sheâs a lady Let her dream, for sheâs a child Let the rain fall down upon her Sheâs a free and gentle flower, growing wild Cry, for sheâs a lady Dream, for sheâs a child Let the rain fall down upon her Sheâs a free and gentle flower, growing wild Sheâs a free and gentle flower Sheâs a flower growing wild |