yes i am little
yes i am my little
you killed the street child
i feel like i did
yes i am this time
but rememeber me will you
will you
his nose running hot
his hunger his face worn lost and alone
the star in the night is out for the day
the victory carrying his cold heart away
poor autum leaves tease flowers standing
by the miseltoe
without yes i am having a home
isnt it strange the way love goes
