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Moe Bandy

The Rarest Flowers

 

The Rarest Flowers

(album: Lucky Me - 2016)


I met her one day up in the mountains
There by a cool rippling stream
She glowed like the sun in a dress made of gingham
She was a city boy's dream

I painted her pictures of bright neon rainbows
Streets paved with silver and gold
She loved the mountains but she loved me better
Cause she needed someone to hold

The rarest flowers grow up in the mountains
Up where it's close to the sky
But if you pick them, take them to the city
Their bloom will wither and die

I did not notice how fast she was fading
How much she was dying alone
Until she told me with one tearful whisper
It's time you're taking me home

The rarest flowers grow up in the mountains
Up where it's close to the sky
But if you pick them, take them to the city
Their bloom will wither and die

The rarest flowers grow up in the mountains
Up where its close to the sky
But if you pick them, take them to the city
Their bloom will wither and die

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