RED-HEADED WILDFLOWER WRITERS BEEB BIRTLES, ED NIMMERCOL It's a shame, such a shame A red-headed wildflower in the wrong garden. The man on the street didn't wanna be mean, Her love was just the wrong kind, She helped him to the top, But the lovin' had to stop, He was years away when she died. It's a shame, such a shame No one was able to ease the pain A red-headed wildflower in the wrong garden. (A red-headed wildflower) The man in the band extended a hand he led a shadowy life she made it easy at the top but the lovin' had to stop, he was years away when she died. It's a shame, such a shame no-one was able to ease the pain it's a shame, it's such a shame no-one was able to to stop the rain ... On the day she died there were some who cried, so young, such a shame no one to blame, no, no ...