There goes that Girl
Her Mission of Love
There goes that girl, red-haired and fair
On her mission, no, no, not without care
Hot enough to burn the streets but unaware
Her beauty belies what she sees out there
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Young and old, easy to scare
Helpless and alone, they try to prepare
The streets are mean, it’s hard to share
Her beauty belies what she sees out there
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Shelter and food, their needs glare
Hungry, most sick, losing their hair
Relentless she searches and finds a pair
Her beauty belies what she sees out there
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When will it end, long suffering mare
Her mission not over, not without care
Life for the forgotten, no time to pare
Her beauty belies what she sees out there
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Voices that speak with eyes warn beware
Her mission is endless, not without care
Gaining trust from abused, no time for a chair
Her beauty belies what she sees out there
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Life is hard, but difficult to compare
On her mission, no, no, not without care
Left in a dumpster, degrees of unfair
Her beauty belies what she sees out there
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So, there goes that girl, red-haired and fair
Pounding the pavement, not without care
Resounding a message she continues to blare
And her beauty belies what she sees out there