OMD - Native Daughters Of The Golden West |
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Native Daughters Of The Golden West
OMD In ecstasy they cry to know If their parents love will let them grow Their mothers pride, their fathers joy We thank the stars that theyre not boys The native daughters of the golden west Their beauty is priceless As children do they stayed at home Waiting for the day that they were grown But every night theyd kneel and pray The future seemed so far away But all in all they did their best And one by one they left the nest Across the globe they searched for love And put their faith in God above The native daughters of the golden west Theyre made out of light We never would have guessed So by and by their dreams came truethey fell in love with boys they knew Their children grew fed from the breast Of the native daughters of the golden west The native daughters of the golden west They talk all day But we were not impressed The native daughters of the golden west Theyre sisters of mercy Theyll grant your last request |
