Greenfire Revival

Wild Woman - Track 12
© Tim Lengerich 2005

phoebe

When she walks in the desert
The birds all sing to her
The lizards stop
And bob their heads to her

When the sunbeams dance
In her pretty jeweled eyes
You get a glimpse
Of the soul inside…

A wild woman, wild woman, wild woman
Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman

Soft as feather she fell to my life
Like a slow moonset on a summer’s night
Wildflower’s got not a thing on her
She’s a hands down match for a fairy duster

And she takes me where I’ve never been before
Somewhere ‘tween heaven and a canyon floor

Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman
Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman

At ease with a cactus
Or a rough man’s talk is she
Quiet in a crowd
But steady as a rock is she

Climb a tall peak
Or run a river down
At the end of the day
She’s smiles all around

Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman
Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman

Butterflies flutter by her sweet face
Lookin’ for nectar in a likely place
Laughter like a bubbling stream
Gurgling up from a bedrock seam

Now all I gotta do is help her understand
That when it comes to love I’m her last…

Wild man, wild man, wild man
Wild man, wild man, wild man

When she walks in the desert
The birds all sing to her
The lizards stop
And bob their heads to her

The rainbow’s end
Will find her there
With a smile on her face
And a flower in her hair

Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman
Wild woman, wild woman, wild woman

 

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