Hey little lady
Sittin’ in the corner,
Of this burned out shopping mall.

What is the matter?
What is your problem?
Why so sad?

Leave alone all your pains,
Let leave all your fears.
Run into the day,
Let fall the rains.

Inner vision,
Intermissions,
This is the start of a new life.

Run on forever,
There is greatness in this path.
Follow the beating of the storm,
A new rhythm of thy heart,
A quelling of a savage sea.
Hypnotically dancing now,
With the fragrances of life.

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