There is a girl in a yellow scarf
seen sitting on the bench watching the kids play and laugh
she has a lot of starry dreams
she doesn't need anyone to judge or to deem
its not the dreams that cause her pain
but the path she chooses and the lane
she knows her dreams are far from the usual match
but she also knows, someday just someday she will have enough to jump and catch
all she needs is the perfect place and time
but the world thinks, the wait for it is such a big crime
what is she waiting for,
why doesn't she just jumps and grab
is she weak
is she scared
she wants everyone to believe
that her wounds are now scab
she bares it all to her friend
its the supporting hand that they lend
she fears to let pain be a part of her life
will she always be trapped in the constant strife
then comes a time when she achieves it all
but she is unaware of something that is about to crawl
she laughs,she draws and she dances
she sings ,aware of all the wonderful chances
she enjoys being an apple of everyone eyes
she knows she has made it past all lies
and then her dream is broken again
and there she sit with all her pain
a girl in a yellow scarf ....
watching the kids play and laugh.....
seen sitting on the bench watching the kids play and laugh
she has a lot of starry dreams
she doesn't need anyone to judge or to deem
its not the dreams that cause her pain
but the path she chooses and the lane
she knows her dreams are far from the usual match
but she also knows, someday just someday she will have enough to jump and catch
all she needs is the perfect place and time
but the world thinks, the wait for it is such a big crime
what is she waiting for,
why doesn't she just jumps and grab
is she weak
is she scared
she wants everyone to believe
that her wounds are now scab
she bares it all to her friend
its the supporting hand that they lend
she fears to let pain be a part of her life
will she always be trapped in the constant strife
then comes a time when she achieves it all
but she is unaware of something that is about to crawl
she laughs,she draws and she dances
she sings ,aware of all the wonderful chances
she enjoys being an apple of everyone eyes
she knows she has made it past all lies
and then her dream is broken again
and there she sit with all her pain
a girl in a yellow scarf ....
watching the kids play and laugh.....
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