Great Valley

Flower child, she's not the one you're chasing

She's the one who's caught in outer space

Held down by tinsel thread and chain out of leather

To make her go the other way

Her mama cries, just a wound on a baby

Getting older every step she takes

Cause now, she knows it's just a world for her taking

And something's drawing her away

And if you start feeling weak, turn yourself around

Force the weather to follow

Find an empty street and kneel down