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The little Girl
The little girl
She stand there alone,
No one who hold her,
No one who cares,
She stood there in the rain,
Waiting for the train
She’s a little girl,
All by herself,
in this big world
No Family,
no one who cares
You can see she’s in pain,
There waiting for the train,
She’s not the only girl,
Who’s alone in this war,
But she’s got my intention,
There standing alone,
Waiting for the train,
With much pain
Exactly she’s waiting for nothing,
Because the train won’t come,
They blown it up with a bomb.
I don’t want to tell,
But it’s my duty to do ,
I tell her,
But she already know,
That train is gone with a blow
She’s say,
I wait here forever,
Till someone take me away
She cried now,
I couldn’t stand it,
And I take her,
To my place,
Where we will be safe,
Until our grave