Pretty girl, pretty girl
With the zip-up smile
Won’t you sit and
Talk awhile?
Pretty girl, pretty girl
I see your pain
It’s written on your face
And your arms so plain
Pretty girl, pretty girl
With too much makeup
Who’s the source of the bitterness
In your cup?
Pretty girl, pretty girl
Stands on the scale
If your worth is just a number
Then won’t you always fail?
Pretty girl, pretty girl
She loves to sing
Wouldn’t you agree
Life’s an amazing thing?
Pretty girl, pretty girl
With the trembling voice
Won’t you one day see
You are more than a toy?
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For K.R.M.




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