| Once a girl I knew, all alone and unprepared.
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| Everyone she knew, running scared.
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| Then she found him or maybe he found her.
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| His were gentle words she had never heard before.
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| He said, «Lisa, listen to me,
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| Don’t you know where you belong?
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| Darling, Lisa, you can tell me You’ve been silent for too long.»
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| Once another man took her on a younger day,
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| All a young girl can do is pray.
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| Then she found him or maybe he found her.
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| His were gentle words she had never heard before.
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| She had never heard before.
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| He said, «Lisa, listen to me,
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| Don’t you know where you belong?
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| Darling, Lisa, you can tell me…
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| You’ve been silent for too long.»
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| He said, «Lisa, listen to me,
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| Don’t you know where you belong?
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| Darling, Lisa, you can tell me…
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| You’ve been silent for too long.»
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| Once a girl I knew, all alone and unprepared.
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| Everyone she knew, running scared.
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| Then she found him or maybe he found her.
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| His were gentle words she had never heard before.
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| She had never heard before |