she came to this place
ridin those southwestern winds
like the bohemian soul
she was lookin' for her next adventure,
a vivid dance with
her new fate
that called
so she roamed the mountains
climbed them
one by one
lookin' over her shoulder
from time to time ~
what was it she ran away from?
what kind of past was hers?
was she loved?
had she left a piece of herself
behind in
some old dusty town?
where he lived
where he turned to stone
she tried
she gave her all
but times were tough
and livin' meant more.
she had no choice
for she was one who lived
who danced beneath the light of the moon
by night and
by day
she didn't need him anymore
and besides, he left long before she did
she gave her all
but times were tough
and livin' meant more.
her soul was tellin' her
she needed to thrive
to make love along the way
to never cry so hard that she
had to assume the fetal position
no, that wasn't her way
temptin' it was, during those rough spells
but she had too much to do
too much to see
and so much to Believe
it was out there for the takin'
but she knew the secret was not to
take but to give her little heart out
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*long last look, she's still carryin' that damn baggage ~ maybe, it's time to kick that to the curb!
