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The hills were alive with wild flowers and I - Were as wild even wilder than days
For at least I could run, they just died in the sun. And I refused to just wither in place
And the flowers I knew in the fields where I grew - Were content to be lost in the crowd
They were common and close, I had no room for growth. I wanted so much to branch out
I grew up fast and wild and I never felt right - In a garden so different from me
I just never belonged, I just longed to be gone. So the garden, one day, set me free
Allemande that corner, weave the ring
Just a wild mountain rose, needing freedom to grow, So I ran fearing not where I'd go
I uprooted myself from home ground and left. Took my dreams and I took to the road
Hitched a ride with the wind and since he was my friend. I just let him decide where we'd go
Swing that girl and promenade
When a flower grows wild it can always survive - Wild flowers don't care where they grow

TAG Wild flowers don't care where they grow

FIGURE  Heads/Sides promenade   ………………   Swing that corner lady, promenade
When a flower grows wild it can always survive - Wild flowers don't care where they grow