Oh dear innocent little miss,
Oh dear innocent little miss,
Why are some people so mean to thee?
When all you do is feel other's pain
Trying to see what they see,
You spread open your little box of secrets
And share all that you've got inside.
Oh dear innocent little miss,
Oh dear innocent little miss,
Where goes thy pure and sweet smile?
When you face the ugliness of this world.
When eternally stretches the last mile
When armaggeddon walks on bright avenues
And you always feel you are at the end of the line.
Oh dear innocent little miss,
Oh dear innocent little miss,
How can I provide what you deserve?
When myself a pauper I find,
Shacked by the failures past, I serve
The magnitudes of broken dreams that once were
But now seldom venture behind enemy lines.
