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Ivy vines that cloth the tree Daisies look and take a peak Sun takes colors from the green and bleaches December white a cotton dress Open long to make a nest Try to think what I love best in your features You were born to run and run, 'til you find your If I had saw what you'd become I know, I know Lost a man among the wildflowers, flower Daggers wide they cut through skin A new addition to your grin To reach the end we must begin, to feel it Lie and trace you on the grass Hair that makes a question mark You'll always bе in my heart I mean it You werе born to run and run, 'til you find your If I had saw what you'd become I know, I know Lost a man among the wildflowers, flower You were born to run and run, 'til you find your If I had saw what you'd become I know, I know Lost a man among the wildflowers, flower From Letras Mania