Shooting Star

Eyelids black, but blue behind

Will I ever see her shine

Touch the hunger in her skin

Touch that soul she's kept within

Will I ever make her mine

Will I ever see her shine

Hey little girl, whoever you are

Flying like a shooting star

Who are these men that made you sad

Who's your uncle, whou's your dad

Clouds are moving through your past

Will these clouds forever last

Up like fire, down in rain

Run away, come back again

Shadows flicker in the past

On my skin you make them last

This little girl would learn so fast

this little girl could never ask

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