| She takes the step, that’ll mean goodbye to home
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| She knows it’s time to make the break
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| She’s got a bag with a mirror, brush and comb
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| That’s all she really needs to take
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| She’s got to travel light
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| She’s walking all the way
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| «London's not too far»
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| She’s heard the neighbour say
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| Her heart just beats like it’s never done before
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| If someone stops her life, she’ll die
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| A little prayer as she tumbles with the door
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| She hopes her mom and dad won’t cry
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| She planned it all herself
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| And now she’s on her way
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| «London's not too far»
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| She’s heard the neighbour say
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| She’s so in love with a man she doesn’t know
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| She’s only seen him on T. V
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| But love is strong and it’s calling her to go
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| To London where he’s sure to be
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| The door is open now
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| She’s free to walk away
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| «London's not too far»
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| She’s heard the neighbour say
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| She looks outside, it’s a wet and windy night
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| It looks so very dark and cold
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| She thinks perhaps London’s not so very bright
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| Especially when you’re five years old |