Postcard From A Painted Lady - Kikki Danielsson

There’s a treasure

In every rose

In every flower

In all that grows

But don’t get lost

Along the vine

There’ll be thorns

That will make you blind

So fly away sweet painted lady

I hope you’ll find your star

Spread your wings

Around my heart

In late September

And the sun i bleak

When it’s time to wither

And your faith is weak

Try to remember

Where you came from

That’s what you are

That’s where you belong

Fly away sweet painted lady

I hope you’ll find your star

Spread your wings

Around my heart

Spread your wings

Around my heart