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