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Boeijen Frank
Wild Flowers
Wild Flowers
Left alone like wild flowers
On the side of the street
On the edge imperfect
Left alone like wild flowers
On the side of the street
On the edge imperfect
They stand in the wind and the rain
And are no longer afraid of anything
They have seen that life
Can be unpredictable
Like wildflowers left alone
On the side of the street
On the edge imperfect
Like wildflowers left alone
On the side of the road
On the edge imperfect
Without knowing anything for sure
This could be the last day
So that everything means so much more
And everything takes on colors
And far away
The moon falls into the sea
Left alone like wild flowers
On the side of the street
On the edge imperfect
Like wild flowers alone left
On the side of the road
On the edge imperfect