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FREE AS THE WIND






She a rag doll with flowers in her matt hair
Her crimson lips, and ivory skin
Your never know just where she been
She my rag doll
and I love her so,
She’s free as the wind
She’s free as the wind
And as white as snow,
And dances wherever she goes
I whant to tell her
All so much
I love no other
and crave her touch
How can I tell her
That flower child
That was born
To be so wild
She my rag doll
and I love her so
She free as the wind
and skin white as snow
Jasmine bloom fill the room
From her perfume
Her feet are bare
She doesn’t care
Snowflakes, heartache
I hide my pain
My ragdoll
Will never change

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