Red-Headed Wildflower

RED-HEADED WILDFLOWER
WRITERS BEEB BIRTLES, ED NIMMERCOL

It's a shame, such a shame
A red-headed wildflower in the wrong garden.
The man on the street didn't wanna be mean,
Her love was just the wrong kind,
She helped him to the top,
But the lovin' had to stop,
He was years away when she died.

It's a shame, such a shame
No one was able to ease the pain
A red-headed wildflower in the wrong garden.
(A red-headed wildflower)

The man in the band extended a hand
he led a shadowy life
she made it easy at the top but the lovin' had to stop,
he was years away when she died.
It's a shame, such a shame
no-one was able to ease the pain
it's a shame, it's such a shame
no-one was able to to stop the rain ...
On the day she died there were some who cried,
so young, such a shame
no one to blame, no, no ...