Wild Wild World

Do we have a deal, miss?
Isn't this what you are looking for? (yes)
So shake my hand and welcome aboard.



She had a heart full of hopes and dreams,
To go on a journey,
To see what this wild world means.

And oooh my my my
There's so much more than meets the eye
Little did she know and
Little did she see
Of this wild wild world

At the first stop she was sold
She was worth 4 coins of gold
Yes, she was old enough,
But young enough to be bold

And oooh my my my
There's so much more than meets the eye
Little did she know and
Little did she see
Of this wild wild world

Her hopes and dreams were crash out
And the worst was about to come out:

4 per night
120 per month.
Can you do it?

She heard,
But she chocked and
So a girl from another boat got her hand
And said:
yes, we can, mam.

A year passed by
And those 2 became friends.
They even made plans,
To live again,
But the worst was about to come out

And oooh my my my
There's so much more than meets the eye
Little did she know and
Little did she see
Of this wild wild world

And in the middle of the clear night sky
With blood, screams and fire guns
She saw her friend leave,
Right before her two eyes.
All because she was exotic
And so she was sold for 4 coins of gold

So tell me
Isn't this wild wild world a bit too toxic?

it's half past eight

She's late,    (it's half past eight)
but she doesn't know...
she's a late bloomer,    (it's half past eight)
but you already know

She needs to grow.
but doesn't know
how...
"how do I do it?"

She's a good girl
through her husband's eyes
but not when ours meet

Wake up girl
speak up girl
cause the clock it's ticking    (it´s half past eight)
and they are all watching

She's late,    (it's half past eight)
but she doesn't know...
she's a late bloomer,    (it's half past eight)
but you already know

She's not blind
but she's has never been tough
how to see

But I see
that
one day she's really high
and the next one she's so low

What's up with this girl?

Should I wait?
she's late,    (it's half past eight)
but she doesn't know...
she's a late bloomer,    (it's half past eight)
but you already know
what goes on
behind
those blue eyes
oh my my...

Tear drops are falling

I am sad and for that
I write

I am sad about
things that cannot be undone

I am sad because of
I things of my past

I am sad because of
disappointments people have caused
 upon me

I am sad because
I had expectations that
weren't met

I am sad because
I wasn't stronger
at that time

I am sad because
only now I've understood

I am sad because
through pain I've learned

I am sad because
I am human

Don't we all have our ups and downs?
How about you now?