See that lone girl on the street
that one with the dirty feet
the one with tears on her cheek
running down fast
everyone is her enemy
but she doesn't know
how people can be so cruel 
to her and the world she knows
confused is the word spread across her head
all she wishes for is a nice comfy bed
with parents and a loving family
who won't throw her out on the street
and have those dirty feet
the only thing she can depend on that's right
is to see each day the morning light