Wendy's Song Songtext
von Laila Biali
Wendy's Song Songtext
She was born in southern Ontario
A daughter of the Land
And even though it was mid-january
She held a sunflower in each hand
Oh her days were filled with Harmony
In the hymns her mother played
There was reverence in that Farmhouse
From foundation heavenly
And the fields were lone like galaxies
Starry night that crowns
And in the brightly history
Life is found
And the seasons spin, why can′t we
They cycle 'round year after year
So many stories wort of telling
And the dreams that brought her here
And the fields turn into city streets
The skyscrapers, their crown
And in this brightly tapestry
Home is found
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
She is known by city streets
The fields and flowers, her crown
And in this brightly legacy
She will be found
There is a promise in the seedling
In every branch and every heart
And when it feels like life is ending
Maybe its only just the start
A daughter of the Land
And even though it was mid-january
She held a sunflower in each hand
Oh her days were filled with Harmony
In the hymns her mother played
There was reverence in that Farmhouse
From foundation heavenly
And the fields were lone like galaxies
Starry night that crowns
And in the brightly history
Life is found
And the seasons spin, why can′t we
They cycle 'round year after year
So many stories wort of telling
And the dreams that brought her here
And the fields turn into city streets
The skyscrapers, their crown
And in this brightly tapestry
Home is found
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
There is hope in the Guardian
She is known by city streets
The fields and flowers, her crown
And in this brightly legacy
She will be found
There is a promise in the seedling
In every branch and every heart
And when it feels like life is ending
Maybe its only just the start
Writer(s): Laila Biali Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com