Red-Headed Wildflower
It's a shame, such a shame
A red-headed wild flower in the wrong garden
The man on the street didn't wanna be mean
Her love was just the wrong kind
She helped him to the top but the lovin' had to stop
He was years away when she died
It's a shame, such a shame
No one was able to ease the pain
A red-headed wild flower in the wrong garden
(The red-headed wild flower)
The man in the band extended a hand
He led a shadowy life
She made it easy at the top but the lovin' had to stop
He was years away when she died
It's a shame, such a shame
No one was able to ease the pain
It's a shame, such a shame
No one was able to to stop the rain
On the day she died there were some who cried
So young, such a shame, no one to blame, no, no
The man on the screen loved his own kind
When her love was blind
And the singer had a wife, trouble and strife
Both were years away when she died
It's a shame, such a shame
No one was able to ease the pain
A red-headed wild flower in the wrong garden
(A red-headed wild flower, growing in the wrong garden, yeah)
Red-headed wild flower (growing in the wrong garden)
Red-headed wild flower (growing in the wrong garden)
Red-headed wild flower (growing in the wrong garden)
Red-headed wild flower (growing in the wrong garden)
Flor Silvestre Ruiva
É uma pena, uma grande pena
Uma flor silvestre ruiva no jardim errado
O homem na rua não queria ser cruel
O amor dela era só o tipo errado
Ela o ajudou a chegar ao topo, mas o amor teve que acabar
Ele estava anos distante quando ela morreu
É uma pena, uma grande pena
Ninguém conseguiu aliviar a dor
Uma flor silvestre ruiva no jardim errado
(A flor silvestre ruiva)
O homem da banda estendeu a mão
Ele levava uma vida sombria
Ela facilitou no topo, mas o amor teve que acabar
Ele estava anos distante quando ela morreu
É uma pena, uma grande pena
Ninguém conseguiu aliviar a dor
É uma pena, uma grande pena
Ninguém conseguiu parar a chuva
No dia em que ela morreu, alguns choraram
Tão jovem, que pena, ninguém para culpar, não, não
O homem na tela amava o seu próprio tipo
Quando o amor dela era cego
E o cantor tinha uma esposa, problemas e brigas
Ambos estavam anos distantes quando ela morreu
É uma pena, uma grande pena
Ninguém conseguiu aliviar a dor
Uma flor silvestre ruiva no jardim errado
(Uma flor silvestre ruiva, crescendo no jardim errado, é)
Flor silvestre ruiva (crescendo no jardim errado)
Flor silvestre ruiva (crescendo no jardim errado)
Flor silvestre ruiva (crescendo no jardim errado)
Flor silvestre ruiva (crescendo no jardim errado)