She travels like a Young Gypsy in a Pretty Wagon, on the hidden paths of a Magical Forest, She is Free-Spirited like a Hippie, Her plain hair decorated with Beautiful Flowers, Her Eyes Bright like Stars that Wink, Her Smile Simple, but Bittersweet, Her Heart Pure Gold, and only Belongs to Her Loved Ones, Her Passionate Soul runs with Her One and Only True Love like Crazy Teenagers in Love, She Loves to Dance Barefoot on the Earth to the Music of Mother Nature, She Loves to Fly in the Wind like a Colorful Butterfly, She Sings a Tone about Fun Summer Nites as She Plays in the Pouring Rain, She is not tame, As for She can't be Tame, She is always running Wild and Free, She is a Wild Child, For that No One Can Take it Away from Her