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The Moon
Sea of cold
'There's a whole nother world out there little girl,
So don't you shed a tear,
Wash away the pain little girl,
You have everything to fear.

When the lightning strikes,
The rain starts to dance,
Into the harsh of the night,
I saw you little girl as you prance.

You run out little girl,
Your hair in messy curls.
You run away little girl,
You dash along the murals.

You pass along people,
With wandering eyes,
They choose to growl,
While one sighs.

All these strange men,
Who sit near and lie.
He's a strange man,
Watching you walk along by.

A little girl in a sea of men,
With angry hearts and hungry eyes.
Little girl with your soft hues,
Their rough hands on your thighs.

Little girl run, run into the dark,
Run in fright, until you're dress so bright.
Don't fall down Little girl keep yourself ahead,
Don't falter Little girl as they laugh at you-they might.

Now listen here Little girl...

There's a whole nother world out there little girl,
So don't struggle in my hold.
Wash away the pain little girl,
In the sea of cold.

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