Girl

Frente

a girl is the word

that she hasn't heard

the truth is tiptoeing the edge of her skirt

the traffic's a blur

the street's a river

she's bigger and braver than she is clever



see it's her! it's her!

see it's her! it's her!



a mind so complex

it's breaking her neck

she thinks she's a car

driving to its own wreck



too wild and cool, vulnerable

to think one could change her

that's where i'm a fool



won't you see it's her! it's her!

see it's her! it's her!



a girl is a verb

a whirl of colour

in doing she's being

she never thought she was thinking

anything you could



see it's her! it's her!

see it's her! it's her!



a girl is the word

a girl is a verb

a girl is the world...