Lyrics

Like the last leaf on a tree
That the strongest wind still cannot blow free
Comes this feeling in my heart
Ah, letting go is the hardest part.

CHORUS
Now here you stand, ticket in your hand
I’m trying to tell you goodbye
Trying to say I believe in you
And trying real hard not to cry.

You came to me in Spring
That little smile lit up everything
But how soon you’ve grown so tall!
Still I long to catch you should you fall.

CHORUS
So fly away my own dear child
The truest love must set you free
Like the rambling rose that grows so wild
You’ll always be the sweetest part of me.

Tag: Like the rambling rose that grows so wild
You’ll always be the sweetest part of me.