Let Down Your Hair
Her friend has cancer
and will soon be bald
Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Let down your hair
Months go by and each time it's not yet there
finally the time comes and it's ready
Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Let down your hair
She sits confidently in the chair
“Chop it here” she commands
Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Let down your hair
The scissors gnaw away
And finally the hair falls
Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Let down your hair
Now the hair is her friend's
and she can finally let down her own hair.
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