twinkle twinkle little me
Twinkle twinkle little me
How did you come to be
Mama was always so high
She left you high and dry
Twinkle twinkle little me
How did you come to be
Twinkle twinkle little me
You are strong can’t you see
Been through hell and back
The slashes on your thighs
Twinkle twinkle little me
You are so strong can’t you see
Twinkle twinkle little me
How are you still alive
You should be up in the sky
Looking dow from above
Twinkle twinkle little me
How are you still alive
Twinkle twinkel little me
Im sorry for thee
Not believing in your dreams
You’re a Dimond in the sky
Twinkle twinkle little me
Im sorry for thee
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