I waited
for the purple hills in spring
Ten -year -old dreamers find
it hard to wait for things
When the world was colored in,
the songs would rhyme
And a thousand purple flower
s danced in time
While others moved in straight lines,
mine would bend
I marched to my own drum,
and I licked on, let's pretend
Different can be lonely to a child
I envy purple
flower s grow white
So here's to all the ones
who don't fit in
The drifters and the dreamers
Give the world their own spin
If we stand out in the crowd
Then where's the shame?
All the darkness in the world won't hide
A single burning flame
And here's to
Purple
Hills, and my
Salvation
Jane
Wishes float like feathers in the air
An d secrets only whispered
must still be
Butterflies and rainbows knew me well
An d must have kept
a promise not to tell
Now time may have a way
of healin' all
A heart can still remember,
but years can ease
the fall
The brave can let the memories unfold
Make stepping stones
of all the aches of old
So here's to all the ones who don't fit in
The drifters and the dreamers
give the world their own spin
If we stand out in the crowd
then where's the shame?
All the darkness in the world
won't hide a single burning flame
And here's to
Purple
Hills, and wine, and
Salvation
James
Well, there's a little person
here who looks like me
A ten -year -old dreamer
with his own philosophy
He's teaching me
the magic's in me still
We close our eyes and visit
Purple
Hills
Purple
Hills
Visit
Purple
Hills
You
you