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She is walking along the street,
The sun smiles in her eyes,
She's so light and she's so sweet
It seems she soars in skies...

She is happy like no-one else,
She's brighter than the stars.
She doesn't know that cruel people
Won't let her spread those sparks:

they'll destroy her life,
they'll kill her faith in love,
they'll fake,
they'll forsake,
they'll poison
'till she is like them -
poor,
unhappy,
miserable,
thirsting of filth,
desiring misfortune,
killing innocent dreams
and enjoying the nothingness they are.

My sugar girl, my innocent,
I know you're happy now,
But be careful, don't show it up,
Protect it from the crowd.

They will steal it away from you
And tear it all apart,
They'll squeeze it up 'till heavens burst,
They'll drain your soul and heart.

Happiness is frail, it's fragile,
Don't put your soul in pain,
Don't let them desecrate your dreams, my dear,
Your pure hopes - go in vain.

Take care of it , don't show it up,
Don't let them wet your eyes,
Caress your tender happiness,
Embrace and hold it tight.

Hide your happiness, sweet girl,
You're not supposed to show it,
Hide it underneath your clothes,
Deep beneath your chest, my darling,
You're innocent like an angel,
You're perfect like the midspring sky,
Your heart is singing as a nightingale,
You are happy, but you've got to hide your happiness away...
Hide it away, my dear...
Hide it away...
Hide it, girl...
Hide it...

Hide it...

/ 05.27-29.07 /