Sophie's Garden

In a lost garden afar from Paris Only known by its young guardian Hands playing through the tall grass And fingers tracing by its nature Surrounded by pink and red flowers There stood the young woman, Sophie Naturally pretty in her white, flowery dress The wind blowing her long, beautiful hair Her bare feet touching the soft, tender grass And her eyes looked at the open, great lands Soft, pink skies from the sunset And its yellow rays of the young sun This brought an eternal youth from the light And from the mysterious magic of Sophie Butterfly perched on her delicate finger Sophie's eyes is filled with wonder Fly away, young and beautiful butterfly At least you'll be happy and free! The pink and red flowers of all kinds Will forever be protected through Sophie's kindness Whether filled with happiness or sadness She will carefully tend by her smiles and tears May the smiles from Sophie be like the sun So the pink flowers will sing for her sweet, hopeful memories And may the tears from Sophie be like the rain So the red flowers by like the invisible blood from her heartbroken pain One day, true love will cross her destined life But this faraway garden of Paris, it's all Sophie will now have Oh, dear and sweet Sophie... This lost garden forever be your life! Even you're its ever only guardian... Let the flowers of life be your guide!

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