Flower Child
U2
On the fifth day of may she was breaking away When the moon came and sat on your shoulder She was still young not yet highly strung As you need to be when you get older George was a street when you first faced the feat You put money on the color of the sky Well the color of her voice left you there no choice But to drink the Liffey dry The seeds that you sow You wanna watch them growing Wild you grow wild You grow wild in my heart Wild you grow wild You grow wild in my heart