She is the little girl with the purple little dress,
with the tiny, little smile, with her black short hair as a pearl.
She is the little girl, that the grey big monster hunts,
with it's terrifying big horns.
She runs and runs, she tried not to cry.
Her little, tiny smile starts to fade, he keeps it in his mind anyways.
She run and run, she met the fairies and ask them for dirty wings.
They laugh and laugh.
Do you want wings, little girl?
We'll give you dirty wings, little girl.
She is the little girl with the purple little dress,
with the tiny, little smile that starts to fade, with her black short hair as a pearl.
They laugh and laugh, let's see how it works for your tiny mind....
She tried to learn how to fly, but there was no time,
The grey big monster is seeking for her, with it's voice as thunder tells her:
"Let's play hide and seek" "Hide your bones, I'll seek your soul".
She runs and runs, but her legs are shaking,
She can hear how the wind blow between the big horns of her nightmares.
Her tears dont let her breath.
She asked for help to the little fairies, but they had dissapeared in the black mist.
The sky is grey she hides behing and old tree, the big tree is sleeping,
It's late night, the grey big monster is seeking.
And she tried, and tried, finally she learned how to fly.
"Dirty little wings don't let me down."
But she felt into the ground.
Her bottom lip is bleeding, the grey big monster smells her fear.
It's snowing, she's saking, it's so cold.
She is the little girl with the dirty purple little dress,
with the tiny, little smile that has faded, with her black short hair as a pearl, with dirty broken wings on her back.
She runs, she's tired, she's crying, she tried to call for someone.
She thought the lights in the trees will guide her home, but all of them
had been turn off.
She is now all alone. The little fairies who laught at her are gone, and the mosnter is close.
Run.
Hide, hide, you already know, how this will end.
