When I was a little girl
I wanted to see the flowers bloom
but found the butterfly with
broken wings
fine you`re fine fine
When I thought you held my hand
but someone was out of my hair
then I realize that I`m all alone
fine I`m fine fine
Let drowned hearts down and rest
in peace
Are grown hurts friend or foe
Let ground hope down somewhere
inside me
and are grown hearts frail to hold
Let me be there to be real
Are grown girls free to fly
When I was a little girl
I always got some pins to home
They sticked out of my heart
but said to me
fine you`re fine fine
When I thought that I stand tall
Then someone got too close to me
I wore a smile face with a
bleeding heart
fine I`m fine fine
Let drowned hearts down and rest
in peace
Are grown hurts friend or foe
Let me be there just to be real
Are grown girls free to fly