Little girl; don’t cry

Oh little girl; don’t cry. 

They broke your tiny bracelet, 

And your paper dolls too; I know.

But that was a day or two 

Even this little pain will pass by, too.

Oh please little girl; don’t cry. 

They killed your pride, your heart 

And made you cry too; I know. 

But that was a day or two

Even this little pain, will come by too.

Oh little girl; don’t cry. 

They let you walk on fire, hold the ice and dig the earth without a smile; I know. 

But that was a day or two 

Even this little pain had tinctured your soul, laugh like you always do. And sigh to the ones untrue cos love will be with you. 

There little girl; don’t cry.