There's a treasure In every rose In every flower In all that grows But don't get lost Along the vine There'll be thorns That will make you blind So fly away sweet painted lady I hope you'll find your star Spread your wings Around my heart In late September And the sun i bleak When it's time to wither And your faith is weak Try to remember Where you came from That's what you are That's where you belong Fly away sweet painted lady I hope you'll find your star Spread your wings Around my heart Spread your wings Around my heart