Little Girl Lost کے بول

See the little girl lost: walking through this world alone She ain't looking for a lover, she's just looking for a home If you want more than sympathy then look for something else Cause she's not true to anyone, not even to herself She'll have sixteen smiling strangers who are handing her a line While she's drawing dirty pictures on the black side of your mind And that body she'll let anybody hold, but the devil's got her soul But if you take her, take her easy Treat her gentle, she used to love me See the little girl lost, pleading silently for help Knowing no one understands her, she don't understand herself She'll feed your hungry ego til you think you're quite a man But you better count your fingers when she turns loose of your hand Cause you're just a game she's playing any way that she can win And you ain't about to touch her any deeper than her skin In that body anybody can control, but the devil's got her soul But if you take her, take her easy Treat her gentle, she used to love me