everybody knows her
they call her sister lower
she crawls through the fields
looking for a four leaf clover
if your heart is a grower
never try to show her
she will fly with the breeze
these green fields have chose her
don't try to hold her closer
she will say nobody knows her
her grass cuts never heal
her search is never over
Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:43 AM UTC
everybody knows her
they call her sister lower
she crawls through the fields
looking for a four leaf clover
if your heart is a grower
never try to show her
she will fly with the breeze
these green fields have chose her
don't try to hold her closer
she will say nobody knows her
her grass cuts never heal
her search is never over
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