She runs through the valley of death and of sleeping /She laughs as she dances, her feet wake the flowers /She comes up now running through our gloomy town /Yes, Jade is the girl of the hour
We can't help but follow, she's Buddha just watch her /She moves like an old gypsy woman but swears she's a girl /And all that she asks we will allow her for Jade is the girl of the hour
It is her hour so let it be hers /Find it and shine it and wind it always /It is her hour so let it be hers /Yes, Jade is the girl of the hour
The people in town now just wake up to see her for when she smiles they all feel the power /The strong men, the children, even the cowards /No, Jade is the girl of the hour
