Beautiful plum fairy
Lightning danceTricking toes
Where I go no one knowsSmile trickle like water
Hungry for desireIn the forest I sustain
Love I obtainCuriosity grows
In a heart of mindValues high
Speaking in a field of ryeWild heart
Goes rogueFor it cannot stop
I can only topHeart wild
IncredibilityI care little too much
Sometimes in the wrong placeI hurt and love
I can rise aboveBecause of hate he owes
Me a supportive rowAnd in which lies
Hunger for my eyesThere she stands
Taking me in her handsI know why she's here
And why she'll never leaveBecause she loves
And cherishes meBecause she can't
She won't give up whatIs perfect for
Her and all she's ever neededBecause she won't give up
She won't go not to roamBecause she knows
There's no place like home

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