The Nigel Purcell Trio - Patterns on her hair

There's a boy living in a crazy world
A world of hatred and girls and love
There's a girl curled up in a little ball
She doesn't value her life at all

Her dad's been dead for years
Kept alive by his children's tears
Mom sits and sways for days

I have walked along this path of dreams
Can't believe what it is I've seen
There were trees mountains and a waterfall
But not a human in sight at all

The lights of the fair make patterns on her hair
We're just passing through

There's a boy living in a crazy world
A world of hatred and girls and love
There's a girl strolling past the carousel
Her joy is also her ride to hell

The lights of the fair make patterns on her hair
We're just passing through

Written by:
Andrew Purcell, Nigel Ratcliffe

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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