The Girl

A little girl awoke one night, A girl who was so innocent. A little anger bit her lips, that pillow pink And wet. She spoke about his Ridicule. She pummeled him with china plates. She cracked her frail fidelity. They broke the glass of love. Now her boyfriend's far away on seven Seas. He drinks the juice out of a gulf, Sings them songs. You might say, "Oh, that's so unfair," but then we chose Such intriguing ways. She got undressed and went away. Perhaps she played a cruel trick, And yet she never came again. Perhaps she passed away. She closed her eyes and screamed out loud through Long and messed up hair. She plunged her molten dagger deep and then forgot To call. Now her boyfriend's far away on seven Seas. He drinks the juice out of a gulf, Sings them songs. You might say, "Oh, that's so unfair," but then we chose Such intriguing ways. Now her boyfriend's far away on seven Seas. He drinks the juice out of a gulf, Sings them songs. You might say, "Oh, that's so unfair," but then we chose Such intriguing ways. Ways.