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THE GAME
A little girl in the courtyard
Is playing ball with her favorite friends
She passes the ball in turn to everyone
And everyone tosses it back carefully to her
But among them there is a shy little boy
Who is always ignored in this game
He decides to leave the game
Forget about them go away and etc.
The little girl pretends not to see him
Doesn't toss the ball to him
The little girl loves him in her own way
This games goes on and on
And nothing changes
The little girl loves him in her own way
Then the little girl during class
Whispers the answers to the lazy boys
She passes the little notes in turn to everyone
She whispers words and numbers
But among them there is a shy little boy
Helpless and fed up with all these classes
He decides to drop out away and etc.
The little girl pretends not to see him
Doesn't whisper anything to him
The girl loves him in her own way
The classes go on and on
And nothing changes
The little girl loves him in her own way
The little girl now in the street
Attracts and seduces the idle guys
Gives them hope endless hopes
And they surround her like little pets
But among them there is a shy little boy
Who lives quietly hidden in his corner
Perhaps one day he'll become a poet
A songwriter a singer etc.
The little girl pretends not to see him
Doesn't give him any hope
The little girl loves him in her own way
The street goes on and on
And nothing changes
The little girl loves him in her own way
Today the little girl alone in this life
Doesn't play ball doesn't whisper the answers
Doesn't give hope doesn't have an intent
She has just dreams and souvenirs she can't display
But among them there is a silent penance
A silent guilt silent regrets
A silent silence and etc.
The little girl pretends not to see herself
And has no regrets
The little girl loves him in her own way
This life does go on and on
And of course everything changes
But the little girl loves herself in her own way
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