Gradle

I hold the flower there

Doesn't know she's beautiful

She wakes every morning seeing

All the other things are beautiful

Well she's free

Companion to the wind

Time plays a roller coaster

Not afraid to ride itself

Never takes adventure lightly

Always stops enough to let us on for a ride

A blind New Orleans painter man

Doesn't get many straight lines

Hurricane tourists poke some fun

The angels whisper, "Pay no mind"

No mind

We don't have any pocket change

We've danced out of all our clothes

Want to give everything every minute

Give it all before we go

Love waves a flower there

Doesn't know she's beautiful

Spends every morning thinking

All the other things are beautiful

Well she's free

Companion to the wind

And the angels whisper, "Pay no mind"

The angels whisper "Pay no mind"

No mind

The angels whisper "Pay no mind"