There will be a girl
There will be a girl.
She will be the one,
We’ve been waiting for.
Words will fall out of her mouth
And entrance a whole generation
Her hands will stop battle
And her feet will trample
The face of oppression.
She will save us all.
Oh, but she is not here
She has been taken.
So we will wait in unison
Silently cursing the day we let them have her.
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