Songtext von Virginia Bluebell

Carrying the weight on the end of a limb You're just waitin for somebody To pick you up again Shaded by a tree, can't live up to a rose All you ever wanted Was a silent place to grow Pretty little thing Sometimes you gotta look up And let the world see All the beauty that you're made of Cause the way you hang you head Nobody can tell You're my virginia bluebell My viginia bluebell Even through the snow A flower can bloom You just need a little push Spring is coming soon Umbrella in the rain They'll roll off your back Weather what you can, realize what you have Pretty little thing Sometimes you gotta look up And let the world see All the beauty that you're made of Cause the way you hang you head Nobody can tell You're my virginia bluebell My viginia bluebell Put a little light in the darkest places Put a little smile on the saddest faces Pretty little thing Sometimes you gotta look up And let the world see All the beauty that you're made of Cause the way you hang you head Nobody can tell You're my virginia bluebell My viginia bluebell