She always watches
blows kisses through the trees
the falling leaves resemble her cycle
sometimes quiet, but never idle
We fell for her long before we could tell who it was
she has no rival, don\'t test her, or fight for your survival
don\'t hurt her, or prepare for the dry spell
who caused those fires, she knows all too well
she needs no bells and whistles to be recognized
look around, she\'s synthesized everything
there\'s no ring that would suit her, we are all her suitors
take a piece, and cherish it forever
please don\'t make big momma change the weather.