Flower of the Desert

Flower of the desert, they say

But where I'm running from, they take our flowers away

They take our hands in the name of their faith

I was born a woman, that's a price I've got to pay

Running through the desert, I left

Escaping from a life full of badness and pain

My hand is mine, that's all I wanna say

Nobody come and take my desires away

And now, I wanna let you know

This flower is free and nobody can tell me how to feel

Tell me when to kneel, tell me how to be

This flower is free

Somebody treat me like a child

Who is this man taking my hand?

I wanna play, I wanna fly

Somebody treat me like a child

Somebody treat me like a child

Who is this man taking my hand?

I wanna play, I wanna fly

Somebody treat me like a child

Flower of the desert, they say

But where I'm running from, they take our flowers away

They take our hands in the name of their faith

I was born a woman, that's a price I've got to pay

Running through the desert, I left

Escaping from a life full of badness and pain

My hand is mine, that's all I wanna say

Nobody come and take my desires away

And now, I wanna let you know

This flower is free and nobody can tell me how to feel

Tell me when to kneel, tell me how to be

This flower is free

Somebody treat me like a child

Who is this man taking my hand?

I wanna play, I wanna fly

Somebody treat me like a child

Somebody treat me like a child

Who is this man taking my hand?

I wanna play, I wanna fly

Somebody treat me like a child

Somebody treat me like a child