Little Girl Songtext
von Seven Ages

Little girl, walk away
It′s hard to tell you why the sky is turning red
Little girl, walk away
It's time to shut your eyes
The sun is growing pale

Spring will bloom out of ruins
If you have the guts to choose


Little girl, talk to me
When realms are made of glass
So easily they break
Little girl, talk to me
When buildings all collapsed
Your heart was turning grey

The taste of ash
In your mouth
Won′t necessarily last

Soldier on
Face the storm
Fight to see another sun