She sits there, alone in a crowd
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Trying so hard to be seen
Wondering why she has become this way
Her life is but an empty dream.
She's pretty, but seems older than her years
She looks like a woman, but really she's only a girl
Wondering if she'll have enough money for food today
She's wrapped up in her own little World
A man, sits alone in a crowd
He sees the girl sat outside on the floor
What will become of her?
He feels helpless to do more.
He can see that she's homeless
But he wouldn't know what to say
She might think he's a weirdo
If he should he ask her name
He's a kind, caring man with a genuine heart
But to her, he'd be just another face
She's still there, the girl sat alone in a crowd
Maybe one day,her Prince Charming will find her
He will see her sweet face and adore her for sure
Hopes the man sat alone in a crowd
Wishing that he could do more.