Written By David E. Young , 2001
Verse 1:
There is a flower
Which can only bloom
In the rarest of places
Where good dreams loom

It’s petalled fragrance
As sweet as the sun
And it only opens to
A single one.

Edmenlina, Edmenlinda
No rose compares
No good soul dares
To not feel better
With Edmenlinda

Edmenlinda, No pretender
Can dare to look
Someday I’ll look
When I see her
The flower of my heart

Verse 2:
There is a pretty
One like none else
And I had the privilege
Of seeing her myself

You won’t find her
Out on the street
You won’t find her where
Other flowers meet

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 3

And I’ll find her
If it takes my life
I will see her, watch her bloom
And gone will be my strife

And my life will
Be totally fulfilled
For I can say I saw her
Watched her beauty build

(Repeat Chorus)

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