viernes, 4 de diciembre de 2009

I will find Peter Pan

It's been such a long week.
So much crying.
I no longer see a future.
I've been told when I get older

That I'll understand it all.
But I'm not sure if I want to.

Running into his arms
At my house gates
He whispers that I'm a poor kid.
And Daddy takes me on her knee.
He tells me I'm too sensitive.
He makes me sad.

He makes me feel like an old woman.
They took the game right out of it.

When I am a woman
I will be an astronaut,
And find Peter Pan.

Second star on the right,
Straight on 'til morning.
Second star on the right,
Straight on 'til morning.

When I am a woman
I will be an astronaut,
And find Peter Pan.

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