| Her eyes were once so full of dreams
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| Her young heart filled with lover schemes
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| Now every second she must borrow
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| They take her life tomorrow
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| Is she guilty? |
| She says no
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| The girl on death row
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| Now someone holds her trembling hand
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| Another who don’t understand
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| Why can’t they see it in her face?
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| Another should be in her place
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| Is she guilty? |
| She says no
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| The girl on death row
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| Her young dreams never will come true
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| Her innocence they never knew
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| Until they’ve found the guilty one
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| They’re sorry now for what they’ve done
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| But it’s way too late now
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| For the girl on death row |