all she ever wanted was peace

There she sat With an old hat And her flower jacket Had her peace sign in her hand Listening to a much beloved band Telling her she was right Surely she was still a kid Never did What she was told to do She was ready to fight Had a great in sight She knew how this world was suppose to be Her mind was sharp as a knife It was all about celebrating life She always said Viva la vida She had always been strong Didn’t really belong In this modern time She wanted flowers in her hair Love everywhere Therefore she knew what to do She went back to ‘69 Where love wasn’t hard to define Her heart was unchangeable