Pedals May Blow Away
For every soiled land
There is a stem
For every stem
There is a bud
For every bud
There is a color
For every color
There is a rose
For every rose
There is a thorn
For every thorn
There is a hurt finger
For every hurt finger
There is a tear
For every tear
There is a heart broken
For every heart broken
There is a new love
